it's not fair
is it-
you tear
the land
in search of food;
while
i tear
my hands
in search of rhymes.
someday, brother
i will stand with you
someday, sister,
i will sing with you
someday soon i will
stand.
and sing.
and get beaten.
baruk feddabonn
Chp 905. TWENTY YEARS a blogger!
5 weeks ago
3 comments:
again, beautiful and sad at the same time...
thanks, gauri. [wan smile]
Hey Baruk... this is Bryan, Arul's friend!
I finally revisited my blog and saw your comment last week... a good two and some years after the post.
Thanks much.
I have decided i must start blogging again so I'll be dropping by and reading your stuff intermittently.
cheers man!
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