Who Am I really?

I am a human being.

I am a woman.

I am a person who is seeking asylum.

I am a being filled with hopes, dreams, aspirations.

I am.

Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton

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I breathe and count my blessings.

I recognize that nothing is guaranteed in this world.

Everything is fragile.

I have traveled lands and rivers to be where I am.

I have knocked on the door of Australia.

I have been left hanging in the air for more than 1000 days.

While I await for my destiny to be decided; I will share my stories that are similar to many more…

Please listen and let’s chat.

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