The Voice Of A Rohingya
Soe Raza
RB Poem
March 12, 2013
The Voice Of A Rohingya
After decades of discriminations and abuses
I still to leave Arakan refuse
As I was born there and wanted to die
Inside my heart up that ever lie
I was made of soil Arakan
Force me can no one to leave Arakan
Men come and die for name and fame
But I will die simply for shame
And the last man I hope to resist
While stand firmly and strong against those racists and rapists
No pain, no gain what our Hero said again and again
Your name in the history will ever remain
Accept and tolerate the burden of defence
If a little of patriotic you have sense
Go and save the last Rohingya in time
Is saving thousands of lives not a crime
It is the time to raise both of your hands
To resist with words and deeds by hand in hand
Just take you up whatever you can
Never let it go again to happen.