What Is It? Poem by Anita Sehgal
What Is It?
He had no flesh to clothe his bones.
No strength to drag this frail bag.
A terrible anguish fills my heart....
Why does he suffer so?
What tremendous burden does he carry?
That does not snap the body from the soul.
Saturday, May 19, 2012
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Disturbed by the 1994 Pultizer prize winning picture by Kavin Carter on the Sudan famine.
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