Ocean of Red

I am here
But far away
For my soul bleeds
Flowing as it paints

Staining that river
With shades of violence
Spreading
Communism

I am here
Mending my lamed limbs
Wielding my feeble wings
To soar high

On the wings of an eagle
And the heart of a dove
To spread over them
Coats of White

So they shall inhale
A new life
Peace, budded of prayers and patience
And brush away their Red

Oh Rohingya
Though I am here
But far away
In you

For every drop of your tears
Flows from my ocean of despair
Peace will find you, soon
Oh Rhohingya