Why so wan and pale,
your left leg walks on a memory,
lost between clouds and dust.
The other leg wipes the sorrows under.
How old are you?, I ask.
How old am I? You answer.
Where are your family and friends?
Where is the world? you answer.
Live free or die hard my brother,
their wasps will no longer bother.
To a lost leg!
by Nael Khader
#GazaUnderAttack
your left leg walks on a memory,
lost between clouds and dust.
The other leg wipes the sorrows under.
How old are you?, I ask.
How old am I? You answer.
Where are your family and friends?
Where is the world? you answer.
Live free or die hard my brother,
their wasps will no longer bother.
To a lost leg!
by Nael Khader
#GazaUnderAttack
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