Hardik Vaidya

Rookie - 431 Points (26 Dec 1969, I won't be dead till you know I am alive. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)

Refugees - Poem by Hardik Vaidya

People, in need of shelter, bread and freedom.
An organisation of people,
Which masquerades,
The myth of shelter, bread and freedom.
Refugees caught between,
Nations, ideologies, economics and literature.
National anthem of refugees.

Topic(s) of this poem: nation

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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 29, 2014

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