In the sky of the Old City
A kite.
At the other end of the string,
A child
I can't see
Because of the wall..
Beside this wall ,there are children,
Playing football.
I feel the innocence .
The ball is gone
Because the wall..
At the moring Im going to school,
bear my bag & books .
I cant reach there
Because the wall ..
At night , its truobled dreams.
I dream of the wall in my sleeping.
NOW because the wall, I feel & see. .
NO for aparthied wall ....
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Posted on September 5, 2009 at 4:42pm — 2 Comments