Immigrant

I am an immigrant

Like ancient nomad, a landless and identity less

No country, no citizenship and nowhere to go

 Repulsed from my country of origin

'Love for freedom and democracy'

Was the biggest crime - I committed

Being a voice for voiceless

Saying 'menace to national security'

In fact I was a threat to dictatorial regime

The violators of human rights

And my adopted land accepted me with happiness

Being messiah of an innocent man

Saying in danger of “human rights”

Milked me, milked me and milked me

In the name of providing shelter

In the name of democracy and human rights

In my difficult days

In my young, creative and resourceful days

And now with new rule

I am driven out again

No home, no place, no friends and nowhere to go

In my old age

Oh UN!!! the messiah of world peace

Tell me, where is my country?

Where should I go? Where is my  human rights?

'To whom shall I tell my grief?'