People Poem by ion untaru

People



people are increasingly hurryied:
they go, give of hands
and speak alone,
life gets unbearable
and many of them commit suicide

around us, misery
is increasingly more
and all comes from inside

(translated from romanian)

Thursday, August 6, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: suicide
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ion untaru

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Village Finta, Dambovitza
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