Out of fear
I had forgotten my own name
Somehow, I remembered yours
Calling by your name I escaped
From the clutches of robbers
They knew you
They admitted you
Friend and guide.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beware of bad friends! If your friend is a friend and guide to terrorists, what will happen to you? A different theme and content. Weldone.