I have been humming Bob Dylan's 'Blowing In The Wind' since this morning, rather unconsciously till it hit me and hit me rather hard. A thought crossed my mind, am I happy that I'm alive? I don't know...
The following lines are circling in my mind while I'm writing this...
How many times must the bombs and grenades fly before they're forever banned?
How many ears must one man have before he can hear people cry?
How many deaths will it take till he knows that too many people have died?
Who has the answer, does anyone know?
The following lines are circling in my mind while I'm writing this...
How many times must the bombs and grenades fly before they're forever banned?
How many ears must one man have before he can hear people cry?
How many deaths will it take till he knows that too many people have died?
Who has the answer, does anyone know?