I miss Iraq

A&Eiraqi lived his dreams. He left Iraq months ago to pusue a career in medicine in London. But like many Iraqis he longs for home. And this is what he misses:

A special smile, which expresses thankfulness and a few words with which people pray to Allah asking him to give his mercy to my parents.
Neighbors, who didn’t mind knocking my door even at midnight seeking for help.
Friends who always supported me and I supported them.
The Iraqi poetry which, I recall wherever I go. That sadness which covers every aspect of our life.