Let me live
- Mahfuz Nabeen (Bangladesh)
The roar of your bullets
Give the book a whirl
Crushed under your boots
Shake my face
I forgot your power
I forgot the ghost
I don’t do processions as a hobby
Today I will be a huge monster kite
I am no longer afraid
I’m not trembling in the rubble
I will shout
I’m hungry; I’m hungry
Give me food
I want to live
Let me live
I forgot the war
I have learned to rebel
I forgot Joy
I’m burning with hunger
I will do the same as you
I am honest; You are useless
I will fight for rights, death is intact
Give me food
I want to live
Let me live.