Come Back Home

Oh my unquiet mind

Come back home,

The place of frostiness 

Why do you wander 

From one cumulus to another 

In such a dour light

You have become tired and lost

Why do you saunter  

From one street to another 

In such a dark night

You have become a wanderer of night

A hundred wounds 

Spread all over your body

Every deed of yours 

Has left your clothes dirty

Oh my innocent soul

I have just this small request 

Don't challenge with atrocities anymore 

Please come back home...

(16-2-2018)

A Youth Born On The Land Of Arakan