Poem - No Country for the Rohingya, Poet - Md Ejaj Ahamed
No Country for the Rohingya
Md Ejaj Ahamed
I am a Rohingya who wants a land to live free.
Inspite of my country, I am now a refugee
Who walks holding the hands of the dreams.
The hopes come to the stars of my eyes.
Landless tears flow through the valley of the cheeks.
The eyes of the sky blink;
My eyes stare at the humanity;
The pen of my mind writes tragedy
With the Rohingya genocide's red ink.
©® Md Ejaj Ahamed

