Wednesday, September 26, 2007

Scattered words

Hundreds and hundreds miles were separated us from the edge.

Plans, dreams and successful were the fence of our age.

Days came and passed away, we were in the top of the stage.

But sorry to tell you my friend, now my heart is full of rage.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Dear hnk...I understand your rage. Thank you for this blog. What a wonderfully bright young woman you are.

Laurie ( A new Canadian friend)

H.N.K said...

زلزله الارض لها اسبابها..
أن تدركوها تدركوا اسبابي..
لن احمل الاقلام بل مخالبي..لن اشحذ الافكار بل انيابي..
ولن اعود طيبا. حتى ارى
شريعه الغاب بكل اهلها عائدة للغاب..
( أحمد مطر)

steen said...

It's so hard for you! It is best to be angry from time to time. What else can you do? I am sad that people like you are trapped in such a horrible land.

David said...

Someday, I hope that your heart will be filled with joy Hnk.