Hi friends I have found a beutifull poem that I found to be simple and very true would like to share with you here it goes :-

I live in 2 worlds
I have 2 names
I have 2 ways of dressing
And 2 languages

When I'm out there
I want to be like them
Moaning about boy friends
And high school fashions

But inside my ind
I long for the warmth of home
The warmth of heaters turned up
On summer days
And the climbing flowered wall paper
In crowded rooms
Or the furniture
Which was never quite in  fashion

Sometimes the outside world
Come to visit us
Then the new table cloths
Our best cutlery
And our politest smiles
Welcome them

They never see our real world though
It is hidden in cupboards
Behind Curtains
And underneath the bed.