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My Sunday

My Sunday jumped out from the windows
half-awake, with a clean apron
poured out into the streets with its green hat
exchanged New Year's greetings, my Sunday
caressed the hair of jasmin,
and smiled at the happy showcases, my Sunday remembered the philharmonic orchestras of old times,
the joyful promenades...
and reached the point where enemies are distinguishable
in Ledra street of the whole world
even if Ledra street is just a street in Nicosia-
and above sand-bags, being decorated by grass
and a small poppy,
stretched its head my Sunday and said
to the others, with the other language
and the other face,
said to them : ' Goodmorning'.