you are more attracted to my grief
you listen to my sad song
and you keep on reading the
sonorous
sorrow of my poetry
is it the principle of unlike poles
attract
or is this the metaphysical way of
keeping us together
in the same boat of misery
remember we have not written
when we celebrated life
we jumped with joy our pens fell
we danced in circles our papers were
stamped upon by our dirty feet
remember we are in this together
within the grips of grief
our fragile bodies curl and bend
in prayer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem