A Voice for the People, By the People. A woman rests her child on her hips. An old couple looks on, thinking maybe they would give their daughter a ring later after tea. Young girls with long braids giggle as they flaunt their brightly coloured outfits. The boys start to chase each other despite the earthy heat. And, I realize the blood on my feet. It trickles in between my toes, coming as close as it can to smother my soul.

Quarta-feira, 31 de outubro de 2012. As tachas voltaram em alta nesta estação e tornam-se indispensáveis no guarda-roupa de qualquer um.

Sunday, April 29, 2007. In highest level of eloquence The Noble Quran honors the Mother Of Jesus with Words which have never been used for any living women, God Almighty shields her from all forms. Of assertions made against her. Maryam, like the rest of her family, was known among her people for her devotion to Allah as well as her religiosity, chastity, and sincerity. Allah Almighty speaks of her as someone obedient to Him.

روی چند کتاب همزمان کار میکنم. هیچ ساعت خالی برای خودم نگذاشتم. کلاس زبان میروم و در تنهایی هم مدام روی لغات و اصطلاحات انگلستانی تمرین میکنم. دیروز هم رفتم باشگاه بدنسازی - بعد از چندین سال- اسم نوشتم. لحظه هام پرشده و وقت غم خوردن ندارم. نمیخواهم به چیزی فکر کنم و دلم میخواهد فقط شاهد ماجراها باشم. اما فکر راه خودش را پیدا میکند لاکردار. جلوی درد را نمیشود گرفت. مثل دود و آب و سرفه. با دوچرخه ای که مرا به هیچ کجا نخواهد برد.