I've always tried to make a home for myself, but I have not felt at home in myself. I've worked hard at being the hero of my own life. But every time I checked the register of displaced persons, I was still on it. I didn't know how to belong. Longing? Yes. Belonging? No.

Hitler and Mussolini even went so far as to persecute Esperanto speakers.

Rone par mujhe daant deti ho 
Hasne par saath hansti ho 
Chahe jitna bhi pareshan karu mai tumhe 
Tum hamesha mere saath rheti ho 
Tabhi toh meri pyari maa kehlati ho

Written By Ratima Sharma

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