Treasure Island

Hardik Vaidya

(26 Dec 1969, I won't be dead till you know I am alive. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)

Refugees


Refugees,
People, in need of shelter, bread and freedom.
Nation,
An organisation of people,
Which masquerades,
The myth of shelter, bread and freedom.
Humans,
Refugees caught between,
Nations, ideologies, economics and literature.
Poetry,
National anthem of refugees.

Submitted: Friday, August 29, 2014

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