I know there is nobody
Out there
To
understand
The
painful miserable feelings of a homeless person
Who is
about to die on the way towards peace
Who is
hungry for a smile
And love
from other human beings
But almost
all of them
Just come
out of their homes
To put
their harsh feet on his injured heart
And shower
him with their nicest curses ever
What a
cruel world
He was so
naïve
when he
first got out his home
and lost
it forever
He thought
we are all same human beings
Afghan
Refugee
…………………………………..
What a
crazy world is this?
It is not
the promised heaven of human beings
It has
turned into a real hell
When
refugees come to our doors
We kill
them
But we
take guns and go
To save
them
In their
own hometown
Far from
us in the other continent
That is
what we’re doing
To all
people of Afghanistan
Afghan
Refugee
…………………………............
Who am I?
When I go
to the Muslims,
They kill
me because not being a Muslim
When I go
to Christians,
They hate my
Islamic name
Which was
given by my parent,
When I go
to Hindus,
I find
that I am not a Hindu either,
I don’t
belong to any religion
Or a nation
anymore,
Maybe I am
One of the
most universal human beings,
Of my own
particular kind,
Which’s
never existed before,
Free of
any kind of prejudice and bias,
Strange
and unfamiliar to others,
Loving
others despite of their prejudice
While
being hated the most
I stand
only for humanity
And forget
all other differences
Being
tired of differences
That is
what makes me different
From other
hearts full of hatred
I don’t
belong to any country,
I am just
a wanderer
Who would
die
In search
of a safe home
Afghan refugee
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