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Few Tears Of A Poor Worker

I'm building the roads breaking the stones
It'll be a shiny city
My dreams will still lie under the stones
Called me as a worker...

The more I dreamed of digging the stone
The more the dream is blurred, the dust gets accumulated...
I can't recognize my sweaty face -
Looks like an unshade dead body before the mirror! ..

I got married my beloved.
Somehow the family was maintained.
There was no roof in our open house
When the moon laughed in the fullmoon night
She awaked me up and said: look, look,
Moonlight had spread the veil of her chest throughout the sky
And her shame was wetting our sleeping sheets like dew drops...

When I came home last night
My little Rupa was crying for bread
I started to feed her washing my hands quickly
And said: Your bread was the same as the moon
Your bread smiled like the moon...

I couldn't take her to a good hospital
My beloved died giving birth the little child!
Today there is a roof in my house but no sky
Today there is a moon in my house but no moonlight! ...

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