Dark Night

I have seen this night flourishing, 

The people running through adverse,

All our race getting dragged down,

By the lawless hounds of cruelty,

I have witnessed people calling for aid

But in vain no one responded to the cry, 

Be it the fate of our motherland,

But still, there is a so-called thing humanity

Deep in my heart, I bore this pain,

But I have the faith in bright day,

When the lone bird will sing songs of victory,

When the nightingale will produce the sweet sound,

I sometimes question my identity in my own home,

Where I am living like an alien of a distant land.