I returned home that day and I rang the doorbell. I waited till my dad opened the door for me. He looked at me and asked, “Where is your key? Have you lost it?”
“Yes dad, I lost the key of my happiness, the key of my door, and of my path. I cannot find my way, help me dad. Please help!”
Just like you, I am a stranger in strange countries. I am lost searching for a nation. Have you heard of a person searching for his nation?