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Mamu Roshid Poem
In Myanmar,
We wish to be writers.
But our pens have been snatched.
Because of just being Rohingya.
In Myanmar,
we wish to be doctors.
But we have been banned from higher study.
Because of just being Rohingya.
In Myanmar,
we wish to be businessmen.
But we have trade license cancellation.
Because of just being Rohingya.
In Myanmar,
we wish to dedicate our lives to serving the country.
But we have been kicked out.
Because of just being Rohingya.
In Myanmar,
we wish to love the country.
But we have been targeted for their bullets.
Because of just being Rohingya.
In Myanmar,
we wish to have dignified future.
But we have no better chances to achieve.
Because of just being Rohingya.
In Myanmar,
We wish to visit freely.
But we have no freedom.
Because of just being Rohingya.
In Myanmar,
We wish to get our citizenships back.
But we have been victims of genocide.
Because of just being Rohingy.
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My respected teacher
She treated me like a parent
Kind and caring for me
She made my life heaven,
She taught me
How to write and draw
She taught me
How to read and how to use
She gives me many lessons
No education
But life lessons too
She is full bright,
She taught me about the world and life
For some time she is a mother
She looks at me like a garden
She is a guide star for me.
©®Ruqiya Binti Wuliullah
Ruqiya Binti Waliullah, She was a poetess From Myanmar (Yangon),
She was educated and degree holder (B.Sc Chemistry), She loves to write Burmese and English poems,
Write is her passion and reading her habits, Her poems were published in many national and international.
Finally , She feel with a cancer disease since 7th Aug 2019
She was massive humble, honest and respected person.
Unfortunately, She passed way in the life and her death date 17/10/2020. Her ambition was to shine her son(Osama) like star for the sake of Allah, O Allah fulfill her desire, Ameen . May Allah grant her the highest level of paradise, Ameen.
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My tribal is my life
That i recognize
My family is my love
I just can't live without them
I can't live without their love
I have mother
Who is angel
I have a father
Who cares for me a lot
Connects my heart to family
I have a younger sister,
Who loves me to the core,
I am very blessed to have such a family!
I don't recognize
What would i do without them
I love them so much
I recognize that I always love
My family is my tribal
I love them because
They really make me whole!
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To my dear Ruqiya(Bu Bu),
Up in heaven
Happy hunting ground
And we are all sending our prayers.
To my dear Ruqiya(Bu Bu),
We all miss you today
You're not dead, you still alive our heart
Your life is so long.
To my dear Ruqiya(Bu Bu),
We close our eyes and see you
Your smiling face and love
We always remember it.
To my dear Ruqiya(Bu Bu)
Although you are not here
We'll keep you our heart forever
May Allah grant you the highest level of paradise. Ruqiya! Bubu
Ruqiya Binti Waliullah, She was a poetess From Myanmar (Yangon),
She was educated and degree holder (B.Sc Chemistry), She loves to write Burmese and English poems, Write is her passion and reading her habits, Her poems were published in many national and international. Finally , She feel with a cancer disease since 7th Aug 2019. She was massive humble, honest and respected person. Unfortunately, She passed way in the life and her death date 17/10/2020. Her ambition was to shine her son(Osama) like star for the sake of Allah, O Allah fulfill her desire, Ameen . May Allah grant her the highest level of paradise, Ameen.
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Is it too far away?
I can't find it
When to approach?
I have an idea
For the rest of my life
Just for you, Just for you
I fell in love and in love
Now it's far away
Although the water is different
There will be intimacy
I'm confused and chaotic
But I keep in mind
Two together and together
Two letters are the same
I used to live intimate love .
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If true love subsists
Then hate the truth
It should not be done though
This world must be great
We will live in a human society
Full of love and peace
It needs to subsist life
And beyond the sea
We will all come with each other
And shaking hands together
The world is one now
We will stand each other
And in perfect orchestration
Soon this world will shout
It was God's scheme
But it was our dream.
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Mamu Roshid Poem
Smile is just a phrase,
That is a person's face
If you have practical sense
Do I need an available area?
I need to feel free from restraint
Need to get that place
I don't know how long
I will keep laughing here all day
You said you won't leave
You said you will stay here
But you know you're gone
I must laugh coz you told me
It was just a short time.
Now we are going
Except all our past.
Renounce friends and family,
You tell me to be happy
Just having fun and having fun
But how can I be happy
When I can't get a smile?.
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I am a poet,
Surprising or hard to believe
Because of I'm a Rohingya
It's hidden inside
So I'm going to continue
I am a poet,
The rhythm goes into writing
This makes it difficult to do
Something
Especially a flower of a fruit tree
I am a poet,
I come home fast
And keep imagining,writing and reading
Universe on topics of love
I am a poet,
But without the information
Keep bringing it forward
Of sensitive conversations
I am a poet,
New thoughts and ideas
Yet I am surprised
If I write anything other than prose!.
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