We
have stateless people
Born,
school and work here
For
decades they fight for recognition
It
is always running in circles
They
apply for PR status
They
apply for citizenships
Yet
nothing will be concluded
Even
some were born to citizens here
They
are pushed in circles
For
decades they hope to get
They
become a political setback
For
those leaders championing the cause
On
the ground the stories will be heard
It
is whom or which party a person support
Though
it isn't necessarily a person will get it
But
it makes the way to get notice
The
stateless people
In
our backyards crying for help
Born,
breed, school, work and die here
Yet
they wait for decades to get recognition
No comments:
Post a Comment