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I watch the day that goes by Sitting by the riverside, Contemplating on my lifeless life.
I am educated, Yet jobless and homeless. My family, all gone. I live in a shelter, Filled with emptiness. No hope now, And maybe none to come.
I once had dreams, Dreams too much to tell. Now, all dreams are gone, Gone like Gorgie gone by the bullet.
What now? I prayed, but God did not answer, Not yet. My only hope is God, The almighty.
Nabeel Uddin
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Saturday, November 28, 2009 |
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