Yet another shifting is due!
All through the year
you must live far apart
from family and friends
is the forces dictat.
on your annual leave
once a year you get time
to meet up with uncles and aunts
and drink Sula wine.
there too the powers that be
make sure that you don’t relax
a posting order follows me
my short freedom to tax.
there goes all my peace
return to base i must
and get out my trunks
free them from dust
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