Professor Emeritus Tan Sri Dato' Dr Limkokwing Founder President ...

Hush now my sonHush now, my sonYou left home with my blessingsSeeking greener pastures for survivalI let you fly away, from under my wingsFar away from a nation, crying for revivalHush now, my sonThey made you stand in line, for long hoursYou were pushed around, by authority with questionsFinally they let you into their world, with its high towersLived in a crowded room, with people uninterested in relationsHush now, my sonI know you are highly qualified with a PhDBut from your letter, you mentioned that you are a gardenerYou've been scorched by the sun, you long to be freeYou work so hard to send out money, for your own family's hunger71