A poem in Vietnamese by Viên LinhTranslator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm Leaving as soon as it is darkThe memory of Saigon in my heartLooming mountains and endless seaAnd again alone, there is me. Alone tip toeing across the plankUnuttered folklore on my lips as my heart sankNorthern bayans and lonely huts in the rainSouthern coconut […]
A tearful veil of mourning | Viên Linh
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