She arrived scared but not timid
If enduring this turmoil is her calling
Then, she will carry on like an ant struggling to stay afloat on a leaf
The city was noisy, dirty, and the air was smelly
People yelled everywhere, children constantly screamed
The cars, the bikes, trucks and four wheel drives
Blared their horns at everything that crossed their paths
The shops were many with low quality overpriced goods
She sometimes wished she could wish herself home
But here she is and this is how it will be
At least for now until she finishes her study