Through Sad Eyes
Starved and restricted
Born in a concentration camp
Never celebrated a birthday
Never attended a party
The only music
A mother's tears
Shackles of politics
It could have been me...
Great feeling for the deprived sections portrayed here as a personification attempt trying to drag the attention of readers and a great write
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow.great nice piece of work.lovable it made me so sad muchas gracias for sharing