In a city of sneer, a world of jeer,
Grew a girl who was always fear
Of being mocked, of being scoffed.
She always lamented at the loft…
“The world’s an inferno, the world’s a hell
For nobody care what neighbors tell.
I endeavor to take it in.
Well, the truth is always mean”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem