The bullet is still inside your body!
It went through your back;
Walking in pain,
Over seven years now.
In pain!
With the chain of the evil one;
Shooting you at the back,
Trying to kill you! !
But, you are still alive;
Since all these years.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Survival is the basic instinct in man. Well penned.