After confinement
Welcome sign is a show
In class and school it glows
Remaining is question:
"Why at all? "
Imagine your own child
In his teens, fifth or sixth
Displaced by the war.
He was forced to depart
Seeking air to inhale
Refuge, health, exile…
"Mohammad; Terrorist"
Was detained, kept in cell
Three weeks all alone
Now free, is released.
Fifteen years is in age
Was ordered: "deported
To his home must return! "
Finally a lawyer won the case.
Consider his first day in school
Happiness in his face, and smile
Boos are seen as he turns
Study what is left behind him.
Of start to its end it is shame.
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