Refugee

Sand-grain on a windblown beach,

shadow of a leaf in a forest.

Salt in a drop in a deep, dark sea,

flicker of a star, lightless sky. 

Moment in a dream in a long

restless night in an endless,

pointless war,

between people .

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Dhaka 2015

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