قصيدة Blessing by Imtiaz Dharker
.The skin cracks like a pod .There never is enough water
.The skin cracks like a pod .There never is enough water
,Outside the door ,lurking in the shadows .is a terrorist
Is there a name for that thing ?you do when you are young ,There must be a word for it in some language probably German, or if not just
,At last I'm taking off this coat this black coat of a country ,that I swore for years was mine that I wore more out of habit