Year and more, and I am waiting
Burned by the agony of depart
Soughed by the fire...
Waiting for the promised day
To return to the territories,
To the homeland
Waiting that moment by moment...
Day and night
My night is not like nights,
And my day is like days
I have lost my compass
Lost, no longer I determine
The path and the way...
I do not know,
And do not recognize
What the time, and life hide for me
Weather there will be return or not
To you oh land, oh home
Or I will spend the whole lifetime
Here and there as a strange,
And displaced persons
In pain and anguish... Murar
Majid Gaggi
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