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Rohingya
Silent Suffering
In the land of rose and jade, a tragedy unfurls, Rohingya people in despair, forgotten in the swirls. Forced to flee from their homes, seeking refuge in foreign lands, Their cries silenced by indifference, by hearts made of sands. In a world that turns a blind eye, their pain goes unseen, Their struggles lost in the chaos, in a world so unclean. But their spirit remains unbroken, their resilience shines bright, Fighting for their rights, in the darkness of the night. Let us not forget their plight, let us lend a hand, To the Rohingya people, in a distant, forsaken land.
In the land of rose and jade, a tragedy unfurls, Rohingya people in despair, forgotten in the swirls. Forced to flee from their homes, seeking refuge in foreign lands, Their cries silenced by indifference, by hearts made of sands. In a world that turns a blind eye, their pain goes unseen, Their struggles lost in the chaos, in a world so unclean. But their spirit remains unbroken, their resilience shines bright, Fighting for their rights, in the darkness of the night. Let us not forget their plight, let us lend a hand, To the Rohingya people, in a distant, forsaken land.
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