When I say, "I'm a Rohingya ",
Shouting, "unsafe and lost everything",
So that I've become landless.

When I say, " I'm a Rohingya " ,
I am mentally confused
Not speaking with this pride,
Someone is vital for alleviation.

When I say, " I'm a Rohingya "
Trying to be bold and mighty
Not lecturing, in my community.

When I say, " I'm a Rohingya ",
Still, "I am a gigantic failure",
But no acknowledgement,
As for the mail element, looking forward.

When I say, " I'm a Rohingya ",
I am the recipient of anguish;
Not getting even inner peace,
Only swimming in the nostalgia.