Autumn. The leaves brown Dying now, renewed later. Its enviable The ongoing cycle a fucking fountain of youth. I feel sorry for you Taking it away from them. Taking away the cycle. Does it please you? Does it stop? Why stop there? Its only the son, There is still a daughter, a brother, a sister, [...]
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Dear Mr Abhisit, There comes a time in every man’s life where he is given a choice between personal motivations and self sacrificing altruism. Perhaps you are currently at that point. I know the situation you find yourself in is hard, I for one am not envious and sympathize greatly. People have attributed you with [...]
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Tagged: Abhisit, Abhisit Vejjajiva, Civil War, Crisis, Hope, Redshirts, Thai politics, Thaksin, Yellowshirts
The street lay barren, undisturbed and eerie, uninterrupted by interruption. Only shadows remain where prophets stood preaching wanton destruction. Glass shards and plastic scraps linger, where moments before they broke. They carried rolled messages inside, of hate and hurt and hope. The sun rises in weird orange mixing hues of yellow and red. The light [...]
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The father cries At his dead son’s feet While the speaker incites And we analyze and criticize The mother cries, For her son, the soldier While she sits listening To the people he tried to kill The pitter patter of feet Still echo on the rooftop Guardian angels, terrorists Pick your poison At least they [...]
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Tagged: April 10, Military, PAD, Poem, Political, Redshirts, Soldiers, Thailand, UDD, Violence
So I am in correspondence with one of my friends who goes to school in Austria and was coming here on a school organised trip. When they asked their teacher a Bosnian who is teaching International law and Geopolitical Affairs at a respected university in Austria, about the ongoing violence this is what he replied [...]
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Tagged: Moral Outrage