Tuesday, August 19, 2014

Travel Tickets ... By Samih Al Qasim (1939 - Aug 19, 2014)




The day I'm killed
My killer, rifling through my pockets
Will find travel tickets

One to peace
One to the fields and the rain
And one to the conscience of humankind

Dear killer of mine, I beg you
Do not stay and waste them

Take them 
Use them
I beg you to travel






No comments: