At fajr

As I flicked a switch to illuminate my path in the darkness this morning it occurred to me: what an ungrateful people we are, insistent on cataloguing with contemptuous bitterness every misdemeanour of the other. Despite so much ease, we insist on so much scorn. We’ve shown others their darkness; now let’s show them their light.

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