Ali Mohamed Ali (Kalaay)

The other day, I went to one of the restaurants in Mogadishu to have a cup of tea after along work day at the office and I was enjoying my cappuccino latte; A youngman approached and asked if he could have the spared seats as the place was quite fully occupied then I said its fine and you can have a seat; there he sat as mins passed by we kind of starting talking this is how our encounter went on: -  I am Hassan he said, then I told him back my name and we exchanged some word s but the interesting part was like. Hassan: There is so much problem in this town. I: That is normal and part of life, what is it that is especially bothering you? Hassan: I am a graduate from one of the universities in Mogadishu and did B.A. I: That is great and you lucky to have finished it. Hassan: Yes, but I don’t see value in that because after two years of being graduate, I have nothing to show for it. No job and no business. I: Have tried applying jobs in town. Hassan: Laughing loud; I tried 19 times a