Living in home land, yet like living in
happy fear
Dancing to tunes played by the unknowns,
yet shedding happy tears
Life in shackles and chain, yet as free as
air
Events and trends as fast as an air bus,
Yet dominion over nature as slow as the
Sudanese child that never got to its destination in 94.
Loving, living and killing homeland
All happening at the same time
Hopes seeming as beyond invincible yet as
close as our shadows
Push the limits homeland, let’s push the
limits.
From the R.I blog desk.
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