The White Mans Burden Comments

So deeply touching and poignant. Every fiber of this poem touches the heart because of its powerful images and poetic expressions.

I lost the path of childhood and still wandering to find out this but never it comes as before; Oh that's life the past never comes back!

A whole past lost to the Conquistadors, so tragically expressed by a truly great poet

A twig, a small remnant of a much greater thing. A remnant with its own stories, own burdens, own memories. What remnants do we leave in the trail of our living, and what will their story be to those who listen?

I have felt that many times. An excellent work.

The roots i had left behind. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.