Rohinnga And Asylum Poem by Rubel das raj

Rohinnga And Asylum



Hi God
come back please.
come at this blind world
which is the palace of acting.
I am Rohingga
I am asylum seeker
can't survive any more
as mud under of Water
can't find out life
in your world.
there is nothing angel
nothing brother and sister
even nothing any relative like house.
there are no more any enemy
rather than our life.
please say God
will you come back?
would you listen us please?
will you deport us
if we will become refugee
At your house?
please say God
as a rabbit mind
we are asking you
with begging tune .
Are you more civilised than them
More concious as a citizen?
more beautiful than there smile?
and more holly than their
Temple and mosque ?
more love working at your mind
for us?
can you sacrifice animal life
for Eid and Worship?
throw an ant on sea
for your happiness?
than, ,
please dot come back.
stop your speech about the world,
we are so good
so pleased for our life.
so grateful to enjoy this life
as a slave of civil world.
thanks to all
to make us a fish
without bone.
thanks all
thanks god to you
take my life
this is my urge
as a Rohingga
or asylum seeker.

Monday, May 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death,lifestyle
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