The Promissed Land

Yearned to see it and now am in it. It has been 9 years since I last saw it, I was 15 or so and we went there just for the holidays. Don’t remember much cause I didn’t do much or I just forgot. Just pictures they used to show us of our holiday there..

It was like a dream when they decided to move back there for ever. No one believed it until they saw it.. back to Sudan, "The Promised Land" this is what I call it. For me it was what I wished for, a place I can call home, some where I belong to.. my land

I was really excited couldn’t sleep for nights, dreaming about it, about how it will look like, family and relatives I never saw, cousins I used to play with but now married or in the uni, beautiful places to see, Adventures that awaits me...

And the day came………………… arrived in Khartoum Airport and I saw it, couldn’t take my eyes from it. I think I’m in love, at last found what am looking for.. my place, my home, my land…The Promised Land