How A Patriot Leaves His Country.

I was born at a place which was so dear
And the date was second day of new year .

Historical was my city
And my backyard had a small kitty.

I loved the vendors and neighbours
And admired the hard working labours.

I loved the streets , houses and road sign
And the infrastructure seemed to be just fine.

Saw some foreign nations during my teenage
And then that seemed to be the final stage.

I came back and realised that my country was in a mess
And that gave me a hell lot of stress.

Now the neighbours were rude on relative scale
And the streets and infrastructure seemed to fail.

The car seemed to be vintage
And i felt like living in a cage.

Citizens were making a big mistake
And that was like a bug on a cake.

The politics was real bad
And that made me so sad.

I was depressed and looked for a way
And listened to my elder's say.

In the end decided to switch my motherland
And started to eat food which was canned.

I know my country has that X- Factor
And can excel in any sector.

But politics and public attitude are the main barriers
And this forces patriots to take foreign carriers.