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Hey all!!! This peom is written by a team member from my previous Laos YEP team. I am profoundly moved and I was awash with waves of nostalgia and wonderful memories. I found that this peom is a real work of art and really capture those food of thought that you all can ponder upon right now. How do you feel about your personal expectation and perception of Laos, a developing country before embarking on the adventure. Take a moment to think hard about it and I hope that everyone can gain some insights from this poem as we inch towards 16th May where our voyage towards more self growth and discovery will begin! Of Knowledge I know your country is poor. I do not know the shade of your skin colour. I have packed sanitary wipes. I guess poor means dirty. I slept on the plane, I must recharge to bring cheer to you. I guess poor means sad. This is how you look like, there are so many of you. In long skirts, long pants and long sleeves, Are you hot? t is blazing in your country. Yet, you bring out your rope of rubber bands, jump and laugh, you have examinations tomorrow. We taught you past, present and future tense. You giggled and looked curiously at us, strange formations at our lips, unfamiliar sounds and alien faces. You taught me about the present when I looked less obscure. I have a digital camera, we took a photograph together. The present is now, The future is later. In the same clothes you wear everyday, you carry a beautiful smile. I have a big wardrobe at home, I hate that my shoes are not colour coordinated. I smile when needed, what is it like to smile unconsciously, the way you do. We held hands and laughed a lot when words become sounds that mean nothing. We like weaving thread around pencils, running in pools that form after the rain, I am surprised I am having fun without my laptop and wireless network. I look at the candid shot of us in laughter. My friends and I from our developed country are to help you and your friends in your less developed country. I guess you are poor, I am right. But all my other guesses were wild and wrong. In your little hut with no furniture, you have everything we long for and need. Running in circles, chasing the start point, not knowing where it is, or how to get there. You knew all that already because the present triumphs the future. You understood that. -Rubber Dust Singapore With love, Eric Labels: Others |