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By Patricia Mcgurk Martin
I lie down and rest from the atrocities with my Mother
My own Mother Self, my Pat
Otherwise I do not lie down
I sit up all night or walk the streets
I am comforted and refreshed
I close my eyes for blessed relief from the old atrocities
I cannot forget
If there is any country in the world with so many races living in harmony, it is Trinidad. And yet there are hidden tensions that come out particularly during elections and cricket matches when Indians (from India) come to play with West Indies.