Shudderly demolition
Cruelty…
If store wrings blood will gush out
Evil fortune Bosna!
History writes death!
Weapons, bombs are at one side,
On the other side
Undesired babies…
As if pessimism comes firstly
At every work.
Loathing is in hearts.
Anger of saltanate,
Tears never stops…
Evil fortune Bosna!
I don’t know what history will write
Much more…
Poem: Nurten REMZI
Translated by: Nilufer DURSUN
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