Have heard of an exodus
a whole village settles
in distant lands. Poverty
drove them from home.
Those who had gone
live like the natives,
talk the language, Stay
faithful to their own religion.
The names tell us
of the ethnicity, the places
of their origin. Hard
to discriminate otherwise.
The search for inner peace
urges them to get back .
Well, could it lead to a trend
unexpected?
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