We say we do yet we don't
we cry,
yet we are laughing
who is there to check or scan the emotions
Why us among the world's overpopulation?
Why us when all are congratulated?
Why us when all have graduated?
Maybe it's a monument of life
But why cry every moment?
Maybe this life we are living in is a dedication
But to whom is it dedicated to?
When no one is there to adore the tears of a man
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its about victim of hate