Just want to share a song, a very powerful piece of work with you all

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Here, where houses stack like shadows,

Every door has seven locks,

So a passerby won’t knock in hope

And dare to be a guest.

This is not my city,

where a barefoot child

Stares through warm restaurant windows in the rain,

While the lights are bright and the tables are full,

And their empty stomach swallows the pain.

This is not my city,....

Youtube Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e86dgD6VLYo

Lyrics by Payman Moayedi 

Photo by Ricky Esquivel: https://www.pexels.com/photo/person-walking-on-the-road-1563256/