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"rabiaa" poems
The everyday hustle bustle of the market place was at its peak vendors shouting out to people, “ORANGES FOR 100RS A DOZEN ONLY” a child licking an ice cream cone, holding onto his mother’s shirt. a man walks down the street wearing a yellow patterned shirt. a boy argues with a vendor over the price of a shawl he is buying for his girl. BOOM And the world slowed down buildings collapsed debris flew everywhere dust rose like a menacing monster ready to swallow the earth and everything it contained in one big        gulp Just like it had slowed down the world sped up peoplerunningeverywhere-aboycryingforhisparents-ahandreachingoutfromunderthedustandbricks-peoplestumblingaround-trippingoverthepiecesofblownupcarts-awomancluthesablackshoeshefoundamongstthebricks. BOOM The earth exploded again r-e-v-e-r-b-e-r-a-t-i-n-g    for   a    while exploded dynamite lay on the ground shreds of patterned yellow cloth lying near by. someone dragged an old man from amongst the mudbricksshoesclothorangesbloodandbones a woman searched frantically, holding onto a tiny hat.    a man stumbled across the street, calling out “RABIAA!! RABIAA!!!WHERE ARE YOUU?”                                        a boy clutched a girl’s body in his arms, holding onto a red shawl muddy tears stained the edges of a child’s face his blue eyes growing darker.
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Dec 12, 2011
Dec 12, 2011 at 6:18 AM UTC
Another Unfortunate Day