Monday, September 28, 2009

song.


today,
My friend sang a song,
a self composed song about an Afghan's girl lament.
No, it wasn't rocking or good.
rather, beautiful if i say.
beauty.

i couldn't hear all the words.
but it was touching.
indeed.

somewhere
down i could
feel some broken
strings
mending.


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