No Men's Land Poem by vijay gupta

No Men's Land



No Men's Land

I am a ten years old child.
I am here in no men's land with
so many others.
I do not know why I am here?
I know only that
They are killing our people.
They are burning our houses.
They are looting are articles.
They are destroying our schools,
playgrounds and toys also.
There may be political differences
but what can I do so far?
I want to survive on the Earth
as a human being.
Where is Mr. Dalai Lama,
the angel of peace and non-violence,
who has no words till now
for my sake?
I don't know more about religion
But I know that I belong to
A Muslim (Rohingya) family of
Myanmar (Burma) .
Govt. Of Myanmar is doing right
or wrong I don't know?
I want my breath,
bread and security only.
Where is United Nation?
What they are doing for my life.
I asked the world community
To intervene in the civil war
which is going on in Myanmar.
For the sake of humanity.

Sunday, September 10, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: war
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meerut, india
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