Sunday, May 3, 2009

I am a refugee


Wait I am a refugee
I know how others and you laugh at me
But
I don’t mind

I just want a cup of porridge
To fill my stomach

I just want a shelter
To relax

I just want a cup of water
When I get thirst

I don’t mind whether
I can bath or not

I don’t mind those who
Call me as beggar

I don’t mind those who tell
I don’t have a country

You may ask why
I don’t mind them?

Because
I was better than in position
Those who laugh at me and
Those who chase me

But now I am a refugee
Wait
I am counting my losses

I lost all my relatives
I lost all belongings

I lost my education
I lost my identity

I lost my ambition
I lost my shy

I lost my feelings
Simply I lost me

I couldn’t fix an amount
For my losses

So So I am
Priceless

So definitely I am better
Than you

I don’t mind even if you
Laugh now

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