What It Means To Be A Citizen
I was born in India, a place full of life and colors. But even as a boy, I dreamt of America. People said it was a land where you could be free and make a life for yourself. I wanted to see it for myself. Today, as I sit in the comfort of my home, surrounded by the echoes of memories, I reflect on what it truly means to be a citizen of this great nation.
To many, the American Dream is just a phrase, a collection of words that denote prosperity and success. But to me, it’s an expression of the soul of this nation, a testament to the limitless possibilities that arise when one dares to dream and works hard to achieve it. When I first came to America, everything was new and different. But soon, it felt likehome. I worked hard daily, thinking of the life I wanted to build here. I often think of my sacrifices, the family I left behind, and the old world I parted with. But then I look at my two beautiful dauqghters, their eyes filled with the promise of tomorrow, and I know that every struggle is worth it.
Becoming an American citizen was a big day for me. It wasn’t just about a piece of paper. It meant I was a part of this great country. I felt proud and happy. I thought of the family I left in India, but then I looked at my daughters. They are my American dream.
Being a citizen means more than just living here. It means giving back, helping out, and being a good neighbor. America gave me so much, and I want to do my part too.
I have worked here for many years. I have seen good times and hard times. But I always felt lucky to be in America. Now, as I think of retiring, I am thankful for everything.
To me, the American Dream is about hope and a better life. It’s about all of us coming together as one big family. Whether you were born here or came from another country, we all have dreams. And in America, dreams can come true.
The term “American Dream” might seem like just words to many. But to me, it is my life. Every morning when I wake up, I feel a wave of thankfulness. I think about the busy streets of India, the sounds, the smells, and the life I left behind. I carry all that in my heart, but America offered me a canvas to paint a new future.
Seeing my daughters grow up here, with the freedom to be who they want, fills my heart with joy. In America, they have opportunities I could only dream about when I was their age. They are my real American Dream. The idea is that they can dream big and have no ceiling above them.
I remember the early days. How hard it was to understand everything, to fit in. But the people around me, my neighbors and colleagues, welcomed me. They saw past my accent, my different ways, and they saw me for who I am. An immigrant, yes, but also a father, a worker, a friend.
I have seen how this country stands firm in my time here, even when faced with challenges. It’s the spirit of the people. That never-give-up attitude. That’s what makes America unique. It’s the heart of the people that keep the dream alive.
Looking back, I see a journey of hope, hard work, and much love. America is not just a place on the map for me. It’s home. It’s where my heart is. It’s where I found purpose, love, and a sense of belonging.
I hope my story tells everyone that the American Dream is alive. It’s in our children’s laughter, the levels of every immigrant, and the spirit of every citizen. No matter where you come from, you can write your own story in America.
To all who read my story, I ask you to pause momentarily and think about the soil you stand on. Think about the freedoms, liberty for all, and opportunities that knock on your door daily in this great land. Many places in the world don’t offer the liberties we enjoy here. These are not just gifts but privileges we must cherish and uphold. This Statue of Liberty stands for all of this and more. She stands in the New York harbor and is a tool to bring people together and unify them around the core ideas of freedom, peace, equality, democracy and opportunity. She stands tall for us all.
Remember, opportunities don’t mean much unless you seize them. So, be proactive, dream, and, most importantly, be grateful. Honor this country by being the best version of yourself by contributing in any way you can. Your success is not just for you but for this nation that provides the ground for you to stand tall.
If I, a simple man from India, could find a home, bringing my love to me and a purpose here, imagine what wonders await you. Embrace your citizenship, cherish your American Dream, and always remember, no matter your dreams or how you get them, you must never lose your pride in accomplishments in who you are or where you live.
Ultimately, being a citizen means more than just living in a place. It means being part of its story, journey, and legacy. Let’s write a bright chapter together.
Welcome to My America!
Jamshed Romani
