dejen kidane - The Open Up Call

Beautiful words may carry away a painful curse.
And it is known but often forgotten
The word ‘life’ can’t be lived, nor can it be shared.

But a journey through the ink seems to be boundless.
While it makes you a life spectator,
Builds a thin wall that seems to be thick in your mind
Blocking the gateway to life’s experience

May be it is your mind, the curfew to your liberty
Giving you reasons to stay, which are rooted from its fear.

Life is out there
And you are the fringe

Open up! ! !

Dejen kidane. (Praxis)
October 2007
Asmara Eritrea

dejen kidane

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