At the far end of the horizon,
Sun is glowing red and ready to set with purpose
As history is written on the walls of the street
Wolves cry out loud and run over the edge
Paper weight stops and looks at the glass window,
Wonders what the fat lady is staring at
At the other end,
opposite a small mud hut in Kabul
the kid covers his face with little wet hands
he doesn't want to go to school
"why?", he asks.
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As history is written on the walls of the street
-- > Is it related to the Fall of Lehman brothers on Wall street. I am getting a whole another meaning of this.May be it is something you intended !
interesting question. i wrote it on the same day but it may just be a coincidence.
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