A Singaporean’s Love Affair
I utter in clandestine code Nasi lemak, mee rebus, mee siam Paratha, mee pok, char kway teow, Biryani, nasi padang, rojak, char siew pao, Roti john, mee soto, popiah, putu piring Embedded in my genetic soul Ravenous for the familiarity of a satiating sustenance a childhood defined a hungry rebellion usurped a displaced gluttonous immigrant lost in a gumbo of new worlds a legacy of bewilderment longingly relishing fuel that coursed through my veins I prattle my mindless mantra Durian, satay, ice kacang, kaya, teh tarik Ketupat, laksa, lontong, dosai, agar agar Putu piring, wonton mee, chili crab Bak kut teh, chendol, gado gado A foreigner Forever famished

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©2021 Miroslava Panayotova
Exist
sometimes it's arduous being colorful in this white world sometimes I stand out in the forest of humanity sometimes I fade in the landscape of dirt and mud sometimes I become invisible in the shroud of possibilities sometimes I crave to be a shade of nothing sometimes I yearn to be simply monochromatic Then you see me For who I am In that blind understanding phenomenal love makes intricate connections our disparities fervently celebrated by our equal residency on this universal concourse of life and we all simply exist
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