I was abandoned, I was thrown away
In my house i was a visitor
In my family I was a stranger
In my Land i was an outcast
I left for an unknown place
A place worse than a slum
A place for refugees
So i wept when i see my people enjoy
In my situation, In my plight
I saw my world
I saw my Life
And my soul illuminated
At evening when the night sun shone
When I sat to behold it's colour
She passed before my eyes
And behold, I fell in love
I was glad when i saw her
but not in the place in saw her
She was deserted just like me
Although not why
I met her in a hopeless place.
A really deep and honestly painful piece, , the wording does cut to the core but i do not understand the authors notes although that does not take away from the poignance of the write...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like a painful knife that can cut the others' hearts......great job! !