Performed by Val Cole
Ruins of Memories by Badradeen Mohammed
On a sunny autumn day
I was leaning on a plastic chair in front of my house
With sweat dripping from my body
Caused by the high temperature
And resentment for the intensity of my anger
Suddenly, without realising I found myself standing up
So fascinated by the landscape
The breathtaking beauty and charm
This was magnificence and harmony which I had not found in any instance of my life
A cluster of white clouds and in just moments fantastic coloured
Were formed in red-dark and others were black and grey
Added to the sky was like a page, draped in lothario blue
Like a masterful painting, fine
Drawn by skilled artist
Which did not leave any room for error
Everyone was running down looking for a shelter to escape the heavy rain
I did not move a finger
Amused…
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