What did you,
what did you,
Making her a refugee?
Leaving her own home,
She is but a refugee in
Other's home.
What,
What did she,
Oh, she a poor refugee!
So distraught, so trodden,
A refugee she
Leaving her place.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good poem, I feel the pain of being a refugee.