Work should not feel like work, or should it?

I know none other than Confucius did say If you love your job, you wouldn’t have to work a single day Millions of people have taken this quote to heart, they try To find jobs that they love, so they can apply Their skills such that work does not feel like work indeed It isContinue reading “Work should not feel like work, or should it?”

My history book now says…

(In many places around the world, curricula in history for schoolchildren are being “modified”. This poem reflects my take on this issue..) It starts with an innocuous substitution Or with a seemingly irrelevant omission The language keeps changing in a manner insidious With each iteration, until it becomes obvious That the interpretation has changed dramaticallyContinue reading “My history book now says…”

What does it mean to immigrate?

(This poem started as my reaction to a news segment on Greek wildfires that have claimed the lives of some asylum seekers.) No one likes to let outsiders in And that is where the argument begins Against immigration, an issue that evokes Strong reactions, often provokes Resentment, anger, marked division Among citizens in terms ofContinue reading “What does it mean to immigrate?”