there is a journey where everybody is going and they keep looking at you
because you are staying and as they see it you are not bothered
at all.
and they ask you and you are not answering and they scream at you and you remain silent. There is simply no
Point for discussion. There is nothing dignified in letting them know
why, and how.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem