A silent cry

 

Society used to be home to every people and me

Society is always happy every second

In recent months, a chapter called corona arrived

It has made society and nation silently

It has destroyed our society and nation every single day

Many people haven’t got enough food to eat

We cried and cried every time

 

Poem by Katta Him, 12 years, living in Cambodia

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