Tere nal bitaya har pal kimati c, 
Tu shadya tain sab bikhar giya, 
Tu samjh na paya mere pyaar nu, 
Hunn dekh time mera v badl giya.

We've only been living in these ghettos for seventy-five years or so, but the other three hundred years -- I think this is worth writing about. I think we've made tremendous sacrifices, we've shown tremendous strength. In the ghetto you see a lot of frustration; you see very little strength.

The entrance into Jerusalem has all the elements of the theatre of the absurd: the poor king; truth comes riding on a donkey; symbolic actions - even parading without a permit!

Written By Triumph Ebipatei Apaingolo

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