By Abdu Rahman
I’m in temporary shelter,
He is in permanent resident.
The place where I accommodate
is a deserted track But The place where
he accommodate is a developed area.
The superior position he gets but I don’t.
The priority he gets but I don’t have any.
Every time I do compromise
but he doesn’t any,
For me nothing in just
but everything for him.
I’m unregistered but he is,
For me nowhere in peace
but for him everywhere in,
There’s no mountain, no valley,
no space for me but for him everywhere
and everything is pleasant and comfort.
I do more but I get a few,
Even though he does few but gets a lots. Everything mine is insufficient
but everything his is sufficient.
Many things mine betrayed but nothing his.
I’m optimistic but he is not
Although it is my tragedy but his not. ##