I feel that someone's turning my head with a spanner.
Nausea and giddiness play hide and seek in my head,
I curse to myself why I run behind gimcrack liquor?
But it's a give and take,
Isn't it?
Defeated Sri Lankan presidential candidate arrested on coup charges?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sad poem on a sad subject. But well written. Kindly, Sandra