Surrounded by the crowd with a loud noise everywhere
Snuggled by lots of warm hugs and kisses,
Promising to be with me all the time
Yet I am alone.
Sunny days with brightest sunlight kissing on my chick every morning,
Welcoming a wonderful day full of happiness and surprises,
Leaving it to the beautiful moonlight with nice sleep and sweet dreams,
Yet I am alone with all my wounds.
Friends and families making me reluctant to breathe …
God promising me to fulfill all my desires and give me the strength to survive this cruel world
Yet I am alone and screaming loudly with the pain of my wound…
Being blessed with the best mother and brothers in this world,
and been gifted a beautiful angel by Lord,
Yet I am all alone with my wounds.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a lovely poem, yet, it is difficult to understand what, in spite of so many positives in life, has kept the protagonist distraught and down. Following lines add to the somber atmosphere: Yet I am alone with all my wounds. (God) give me the strength to survive this cruel world
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