Pain is what I gain
I look at the window pane
To see the sky not so high
As sky scrappers have sheltered them who could buy
You and me
This is what I see
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
As sky scrappers have sheltered them who could buy You and me.... //.... The poem says a lot about the abyss between the rich and the poor, haves and have-nots in our society. Beatifully captured. Thanks, Dear Rimni.