Malala
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I never been to Pakistan
Or Afghanistan
I actually ran away
From Arabstan
Looking for a hide
Where there are seas
Grass
Trees
And sand
where I can deeply read mother nature
Hoping to appreciate and understand
yet,
if I fail,
bury myself within me,
For worse or better,
and
weep forever.
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Dear,
I have encountered men
Who carry an ugly mind
And a dirty beard
Who gives me a look
That looks so weird
I argued with them
Logically
but
when
Sensed Jeopardy
And felt
my voice cannot be heard
I ran away
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Dear,
I spent so much effort
In order to avoid a bullet
But you took it into your
Young head
You are
bolder
than many men
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Dear,
are you
the rock
upon which
I can build my dream
and wish
for the better?
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Dear,
are you the Nucleus
about which
the feelings
must Infinitely
revolve
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Are you the angle
That can
recover my soul
or the soul
that would sit with me
so that
we write a song?
Or
You are the song
Whose tones are:
My heart’s beats,
My mind’s thoughts,
And
The flickering of my soul
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Dear,
What happened
Supports my vision:
There will be
Young
Emerging
Power
More than
Any one can possibly imagine
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and if you like music you can listen to my favorite song … listen … you got nothing to lose … listen:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-Z5WjjndOaM
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Istanbul
3 AM
19-10-2012