REFUGEES

(A srilankan child share his innermost thoughts,
About his country with god)


O God…! O God…! O God…!
This city has hundred and thousand souls
Few were superior few were inferior

Some are living in mansion, some are in holes
Yet still they have own place
Yet still they have own place

O God…! This city was my homeland
Now it become has an alien
Now it become has an alien

The tree blossoms every spring anew
O God…! Why you made human race
Hundred years once, hundred years once

O God…! I saw a birds nest in the trees
They sang happily upon the blooming twig
But I hear a wailing song, a wailing song

A hundred thousand or so are strive here
O God…! Cause and effect are very simple
There community people human being
Only they have rights to live in this city