Soul-soothing constellation of colours
White, the colour of peace and purity
Blend of green and white
Houses with red tiles resisting time
When you are born to see only green,
your heart is obviously impervious
to black and bleak
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Ain Draham, a paradise tainted
I bear nobody a grudge
But just let your eyes judge…
Why should this area be a mesh
For the Kroumirs and a hush?
Splendor stained, joy flouted, freedom choked
Into a big burial ground Ain Draham was faked.
Beggars and tramps with the dirty cops patrol,
All atone to ruin space and the Kroumirs’ body and soul
(Written August,15th- 2009 after I witnessed what the generous inhabitants of this Garden of Eden suffer and what the dirty decision-makers and scrounging sneakers are inflicting to them daily)
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