After the meeting i had some time to think and this is the result of sed thinking.

The wind slowly blows as if a tube was rushing by. That’s the wind that settles in the ears of the deaf. The commuters stare at the shanty town folk as if they were abnormal. The gangsters scope out the young blossoming women as they learn the basics of English language. Still benevolent to the ideals of society because this society has no ideals. Curiously eager to recite the numbers in English. A slow but endless pain on the soles of your feet. The constant reminder that your life has many interpretations but there will always be a way of seeing what’s wrong is right. The talk of taboo is still taboo. A single effort of speech has no value when weighed next to the collective. When the truth is told it’s treated as Chinese whispers, But shout the lies you hold in your heart and the world is forced to listen. Slowly and slowly your mind starts to wonder into the bubble of regret. For you noticed too late what the world really had to offer. The roar of the underground disturbs your thoughts. You slowly open your eyes and realise you were left stranded on the platform as the last train for home heads deep down into the underground.

Abu

woah

i like

Very nice! Liking it.

i take all credit for nurturing his abilities and inspiring the confidence in him to express

ALL credit?!
Come now, your heads humongous as it is! I'm sure his talents would have seeped out of him one day or another - you don't need to take credit for that
What say you Abu?

abu talks if i let him talk...

dude one second i express my self when i want. u can take credit for me posting this on the forum ill admit that much. but u have in no way nutured me thats all thanks to me

i told you not to talk! lol

ok im sorry i forgot i was sileneced. rahima n nancy back me up hes twice my size

LOL
Go on Abu! The truth must be told, no matter how big the bully

Lol
shurrup Mabrur
Shorif, its quite clear you have a way with words.
Love the style dude....