A Complain... But To Whom?

To whom do I complain is it here...? People living round me whom my heart reaches trying to beat as one run from me I present songs of love played on my heart's violin But they would rather dance for money. _____ Poem In Pashto By: Afzal Shauq Translated in English By: Alley Boling Book: 'TWIST OF FATES' Poem No.213/Page.282 Web Link: http: //khyberwatch.com/nandara/index.php? option=com_content&task=view&id=378&Itemid=1 PDF files: http: //khyber.org/books/ashauq/index.shtml Poet's weblog: www.tolafghan.com/members/afzalshauq © Afzal Shauq