To the Sinti and Roma Children of the Holocaust: R.I.P.! Jalimengri katay Meriben / The Train into Death, by Mathair Sigrid Eliora
To the Sinti and Roma Children of the Holocaust: R.I.P.!
Jalimengri katay Meriben / The Train into Death, by Mathair Sigrid Eliora
'Miro bar khelado chavo t'a chai!!! Akayko: Jalimengi! Jalimengi katay dives avri!' akanaw raker may deer Develesa dai, arva dooredair kee p'ago zee, odeleski Develesko Dad siger leski develesko t'en jalimengi bee khobenesko, bee paniako, bee kapengero ach konyo andray Kekengo T'em.
'My precious beloved gems - my beloved and daughter!!! Here he is: The train! The train to a holiday!' prays the mother still but also with a broken heart, as God showed her in the heavens a train without food, without water, without blankets standing still with death as its terminal in No man's land.
Jalimengri katay Meriben / The Train into Death, by Mathair Sigrid Eliora
'Miro bar khelado chavo t'a chai!!! Akayko: Jalimengi! Jalimengi katay dives avri!' akanaw raker may deer Develesa dai, arva dooredair kee p'ago zee, odeleski Develesko Dad siger leski develesko t'en jalimengi bee khobenesko, bee paniako, bee kapengero ach konyo andray Kekengo T'em.
'My precious beloved gems - my beloved and daughter!!! Here he is: The train! The train to a holiday!' prays the mother still but also with a broken heart, as God showed her in the heavens a train without food, without water, without blankets standing still with death as its terminal in No man's land.
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