I am Rohingya,
from the Arakan region,
always in persecution,
but, a heart full of passion.
I am Rohingya,
No one cares about me,
always in discrimination,
Bullets come just into me.
I am Rohingya,
always fight for justice,
No one makes me free,
like birds soar in solstice.
I am Rohingya,
always send me in prison,
I am a devoted Muslim,
perhaps this is the reason.
I am Rohingya,
So if it is, am I not a human?
I deserve all of my rights.
Is that you treat by a man?
I am Rohingya,
No one is ready to help me,
No one hears my silent tears,
I endure what you don't see.
I am Rohingya,
Now live in the refugee camp,
Once in the forests and tents,
keeping me, as I've a smell of damp.
Mohammad Erfun Amin
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