She cried out
in the night.
But no one heard
no one was there.
Her pain was great
but no one cared.
Now
she doesn't cry out anymore.
The graveyard is always silent.
(1999)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Morbid but true. Reminds us to take heed to the pain of others, we might not know it will be us at the recieving end. Thanks for sharing. Good write. worth 9 for me.