The Boy From Chak Pirana Poem by Petra Yasmeen Baroness von Schleinitz
The Boy From Chak Pirana
I am sitting in front of him
And can’t believe
How a person becomes cruel
Is it because you grew up without shoes
Or was it the beating of your father?
If you start beating a young puppie
It will be a grown up biter
With your internal hate
You demantle your own world
Hurting others
You hurt yourself
What is life?
Life is the result of our love
Thursday, December 1, 2011
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