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When sorrows come ….

14 May 2007
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Thought of Shakespeare while being depressed with events in Pakistan.

When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions!

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3 Comments to “When sorrows come ….”

  1. the olive reamMay 16, 2007 at 6:59 am

    How apt and beautiful. Flawless translation by the way, in my humble opinion.

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  2. Raza RumiMay 16, 2007 at 7:09 am

    Omer: You are generous – but how sad that we see the destruction (once again) of a great city!

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  3. the olive reamMay 16, 2007 at 7:30 am

    I know what you mean. Karachi is where I was born, where I spent my formative years and although, I have been away from it for so long, a part of me still resides there and always will.

    To see my city, (yes, I stake claim to it too) face such destruction and chaos was so very painful to watch. My heart bleeds for it…

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