We live on earth with apologies
We drink water coming from rain
We eat corn and wheat and drink milk
Our cattle graze on grass and weeds
We live on earth
We have more graves than any other place
We traded in sweet fruits
Our women did embroidery
On pure silk
We did sing when happy
We did weep when sad
We have children
We are humans
We have more graves than any other place
Islamabad
28/5/2010
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