We suffer from what's going on Around us anytime, anywhere, and everywhere... We look around and We only see unfamiliar images of Ugly wars and sufferings... We don't know what's Going on exactly... People don't know where to go... Floods accelerate our sufferings and Our pains increasingly... A lot of people drown While fleeing into the unknown anytime... We are drowning in our sadness and Our on-going griefs upon seeing Unfamiliar images of deaths and loss... We are all in a big loss, but We are unable to do anything... ______________________________________________________________________
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I would like to translate this poem