Aug 23, 2009

Rooftop Poem

listen to this midnight poem from a rooftop
over cries of Allah-o Akbar
the night before flesh tainted pavement
with only a camera and her words
she told the world to witness.

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1 comment:

The Hand Of Fatima Design said...

"why wasn't today, the day".
inshallah.
your blog makes me cry, i can't visit everyday, it's too beautiful.

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