شعر خرده دردی در سینهام اثر مایکل مک | Small Pain In My Chest
Small Pain In My Chest | خرده دردی در سینهام “The soldier boy was sitting calmly underneath that tree. As I approached it, I could see him beckoning to me. سربازکی آرام زیر درختی نشسته بود. چو نزدیکاش شدم، دیدم که مرا به سوی خود میخواند. The battle had been long and hard and lasted through the night And scores of figures on the ground lay still by morning’s light.