Fortunate are those people that could speak,
express their thoughts, struggles of life, goals, dreams, hopes and
destiny with the savoring sound of their voice.
Some of us have that privilege, but simply ignore it, take it for granted. Silent they preferred to be and don’t speak. It’s like this organ is nonexistent. Or has someone silenced them not to utter those words that we yearn to hear.
Who shut the echo of their voice?
Who wounded them while reaching for victory?
Who is to blame?
By Cristina Infante
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