Thursday, March 12, 2009
Game 06- The Smell of the Sand
(1hour flight, Bahrain Airport – Saudi Airport)
After a stressful trip
I took a breath in deep
Waiting on the side alone
To someone who will guide my new home.
After half an hour of waiting
A big and tall man saying
“Are you this person I am writing?
Yes, the only word and didn’t say anything.
When we are on the car
The man gave me a spur
Asked me why I am here
Still young to leave my mother.
One moment I closed my eyes
I am here now, I realized
I smelt something different on the wind
Felt like being welcomed and want to comprehend.
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