I am in the cottage / I am a prisoner of a dumb and strange feeling without any hesitation / I feel prison , no way to run / I go to bath, fill bathtub, and dip to the water. when I come out it is me somebody new An old man comes out of the cottage, passes village and bridge and takes a train to Brussels Nobody checks my ticket Everybody cries for me Next station An old lady enters the cabin I ask her: Please Madam can you tell me Who am I? She takes a rose from her basket and tells me: Take it and in Brussels Schuman station Give it to the first person you see She knows your Name and takes you Home…..

Hadi Khojinian July 2007