God, Am I Here To See The Syrian Refugees, The Refugee Girls? Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

With a pain hidden in my heart,
What am I awaking to see,
The refugees,
Syrian refugees,
The refugee daughters
Moving homelessly
On the paths
Leading to an uncertain future?

With a pain hidden in my heart,
What am I seeing,
What am I viewing,
The refugees,
Refugee girls
Going,
Going on the paths,
Syrian refugee girls,
Having snatched life,
What are they destined for?

Where are they going,
Where are they,
The poor refugee girls,
On the uncertain paths of life,
Leading to nowhere,
Fraught with devastation,
Spoilsport,
The refugee girls,
The poor refugee girls!