ENGL102: Composition II - Analyzing the Poem: 'Where I'm From'

This assignment presents a student's analysis of the poem "Where I'm From." The analysis likely explores themes of longing, identity, and the emotional complexities of displacement and belonging. The student may have examined the poem's structure, imagery, and use of language to convey the speaker's feelings of nostalgia and alienation. This assignment is designed to demonstrate critical thinking and writing skills learned in an ENGL102 Composition II course. The assignment aims to provide a good example for other students to learn from. The analysis likely considers the poem's emotional impact and its reflection on the experience of immigration or cultural transition, demonstrating an understanding of literary devices and the power of poetry to express complex emotions. The assignment likely adheres to academic writing standards, including proper formatting and a clear thesis statement.

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“Where I’m from” -Poem
When I see those lofty mountains,
Or the deep azure of the mystical lakes,
When I see those snow-capped white peaks,
Or the lush green meadows,
I miss you.
When I look at those children smile,
Or the blooming romance of youth,
When I look at those crinkly eyes,
Or the deep lines on a gentle hand,
I miss you.
When I experience untold kindness,
Of the gentle souls,
When I speak those soft words
Of a foreign language,
I miss you.
With teary eyes and with a heavy heart,
I look at the endless blue skies,
I close my eyes to feel,
the gentle breeze caressing my face,
I miss you.

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How can I forget you?
And how can I express myself the best with,
After all, have you distanced yourself,
Or I have come so afar?
I miss you.
Can I be ever one with you?
Now that we are divided by unseen walls,
Can we ever be called family?
Now that I have a new family but no identity
I miss you.
This is the ordeal of my life,
My body is here,
but my thoughts are with you,
I feel divided in heart and soul,
I miss you.
I have moved towards a new land
far away from my homeland,
I long to go back, but cannot,
As I fear I have become an alien,
I miss you, Kyrgyzstan.
But one day I will be there,
I hope, but I fear,
Will you accept me
And let me become one with you?
Or, is it already too late
to go back where I’m from?