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I’m Arakani

By Azad Mohammed

My own Burmese people call me Bengali
Neighbours call me Burmese
The UN calls me refugee
International community calls me stateless

O’ people, imagine a minute
Where can we go, where can we stay
What can we eat, which can we belong
Where can we lean, where can we earn

We are the people of Arakan
We have our own land, it’s Arakan
We have our own home, they are in Arakan
We are human beings, all we want is justice

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