Under the burning tent

A tent that feels like blazing furnace,

I struggled hard to move or breathe,

I am constantly drenched in sweat,

Only hope lies in Allah,The Great,

Longing for dignity that every human deserves,

Soul withhold fury yet burns with silent wrath,

To spent whole life in cage is worst,

The mask of scorn our enemies has worn,

No peace is left,no solace is left!

Ah! death’s pale flag is advanced here,

Bombs ready to drop upon me I thought,

I cried from dream again and slept.