Even though ordinary
No one heard me patiently
I was speaking on subject but went unheedingly
I thought the ground is slipping away
But inner voice urged me to stay
I completed my speech
I rubbed face and tried to reach
Glass of water to clear throat
Here some glimpse was caught by people
I had nothing to tell
Or reveal
About the agony and plight
My presentation was little harsh and not sweet
My heart was crying
Many scenes were rushing before eyes
And rushing me to quote more
O was fully involved with feeling so sore
The people may still suffer
The rich nations may send some aid as donor
We shall eat among hungry masses
But what else can we do to address?
I finished with words
But it was realized in the end
My speech was even though ordinary
It moved people in audience and the effect was not imagery
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No one heard me patiently I was speaking on subject but went unheedingly I thought the ground is slipping away But inner voice urged me to stay
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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