A Refugee's Life

A Refugee's Life

Often I walk alone in empty streets
In the darkest of night, scared to wits
Looking for shelter all the corners
With a pair of slippers in tatters...

Often I walk alone in great despair
On the hottest of day, hard to bear
Searching for peace everywhere
With a pool of tears dried by air

Often I walk alone with fatigue
In the heaviest of rain, so savage
Seeking comfort in every place
With full of pains yet no solace

Still have no good answers come out
Only that I know life is only a struggle!
And I walk and walk on in solitude,
With a heart and hope for survival



Robert Ngun Sang
20 April 2011
Malaysia

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