Gaza ~ An open air prison

“The Rocket may be above us,
but they have forgotten that
Allah is above them” ūüė•

~ A Palestinian Child.

We¬†don’t need to be a Muslim to stand up for Gaza, we¬†just need to be Human. #BeKind #Dua #PrayforGaza

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Open Book

So, during the transit today, I heard a¬†song blasting out of the earphones of a girl(with¬†a thoughtful smile) standing at a stretch¬†away.¬†With a feeling that I have heard the song before, I quickly searched and found that the song is named “Open Book” and is from an album called TV Dinners of Mikey McCleary. I first heard this song¬†during a TV add-break. I remember the song was used in a Mobile Network advertisement which impart¬†‘Moments of life are made for sharing’.

The add shows how life changes for a girl after the breakup.¬†The video is short, just 00:46 seconds long. I hope you’ll like it. ‚̧

The lyric are as,

I guess my life’s an open book
Anyone can take a look
No secrets here, to hide
This is just me

Holidays that come and go
Feelings change, people grow
And all I know is
I like being free

Da, Da, Da
I’ll be fine
This is me now
But I could change
Any time.

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She and He

She…
She’s laying on bed with her iPod on full blast.
The door is locked, and the curtains are drawn.
On the TV screen is The Notebook.
An empty tub of her favorite Ice-cream lies on the floor.
Smudged with makeup, her fingertips are stained
from wiping away her mascara and eye liner stained tears.
Their last conversation plays in her head.
She thinks to herself, that she’ll never get him back.

He…
He’s on the edge of his bed, the doors locked.
His room is pitch black from the absence of lights.
Black Ops is in its box and the controller is on the floor.
There’s a hole in the wall from when he punched it earlier.
His headphones are about to burst from how loud the music is.
No one can hear his sobs or see how messy his hair is.
He is replaying their last conversation, thinking,
she’ll never take him back.