The fact is i was on my way to the toilet, hence i heard a voice like i have said it in my biography, that i am mentally disabled and for this reason this voice belonged to a certain male, whom i did not know and as a result he claimed it is sunset, so they will see me moving around the yard and even worse it is money for my mental illness i.e a grant for this matter.
The fact is after that my younger brother Lefa made me proud, hence with regard that i am receiving a disablity grant and for this reason by throwing me with his feeling to be happy about it for this matter.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem