Poems

by Abdulla Pashew

I see through you
I hear through you
I speak through you
But, I'm afraid
the fame is all mine and yet you are unknown
This is unfair because they think
that you are not me, that you are someone else

Helsinki 9/12/2000

The literal translation of this poem was made by The Poetry Translation Workshop

The final translated version of the poem is by The Poetry Translation Workshop

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