Little Finger

Shams Balussery

If the leg hits on life
It would not be painful for me
I had a little finger to cling to my memories

Putting my leg on my memories
Pain still rushes fast unto me
I have nothing to hang on

*A translation of Cheruviral by cp aboobacker

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