Thursday, May 12, 2011


by Tararith

My plea….
please pity us, please let us stay
In our home in Phnom Penh!
The high ranking are deaf.
My plea….
is timeless, a cry from night to noon
Until made weary and sick.
No one hears or helps.
Beseeching God….
“Please help us!”
We pray to alleviate fears,
Because we have pleaded with human beings
But they don’t care about our problem.

Appropriation of land and property,
It is happening all over Cambodia.
Because the high ranking are supported,
This makes Cambodians suffer.

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