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My heart's feelings
No peace in my life,
Living with lots of barriers;
No rights to do anything ever,
Like the slave of a bloodsucker.
That is how my heart feels.
Out of my native land,
Staying in the refugee camp;
No future in where I am,
Like a boat without a rudder.
That is how my heart feels.
Life is without access of education,
Lots of restrictions for every action;
If someone would ever claim,
To deal with our problems.
That is how my heart feels.
© Ro Arfat Khan
#WritcoPoemPrompt29
Living with lots of barriers;
No rights to do anything ever,
Like the slave of a bloodsucker.
That is how my heart feels.
Out of my native land,
Staying in the refugee camp;
No future in where I am,
Like a boat without a rudder.
That is how my heart feels.
Life is without access of education,
Lots of restrictions for every action;
If someone would ever claim,
To deal with our problems.
That is how my heart feels.
© Ro Arfat Khan
#WritcoPoemPrompt29
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