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Calgary, Canada
June 8
Gemini (May 21-Jun 20)
Mechanical Engineer, MBA(Manchester, UK)
In 2002 while working in Africa, one night when I was in a remote location, I had a reflection of my life, the African migrating nomads in the field inspired me to to write the following:


(Sept. 09, 2002 at 10:01 p.m. – 10:05 p.m. Africa, composed by Paladin)

* As I am traveling through the intricacy of life

* How insignificant I am, one of billions on a quest of unknowns

* Nonetheless, I am traversing along the paths of my mysterious destiny

* Perhaps, I should just call myself a simple soul on its humble journey as an international nomad

(Note: In the mind of most people, a nomad conjuncts a meaning of someone without a home. In the mind of a nomad, wherever he/she lays his/her head down for the night that is his/her home).

This poem also sums up the philosophy of my life, any country I go (so far I have been to 30 different countries on business and holiday), and anywhere I go, at night, when my head lays down to go to sleep, that place is my home!

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