Dear honey, how are you? <br />May be this is meaningless, <br />To ask a man about his condition, <br />Whether he is fighting to survive, <br />But I want to know how is my man doing? <br />In here in this refugee camp, <br />I am also struggling with our angel, <br />She is now three months old, <br />It has become very heard for her, <br />To sleep, to enjoy the life, <br />Every time it is crowded, <br />The tent, where we live, <br />There are twenty five more women with us, <br />You know, twenty five lady, <br />But it sizes like our little kitchen, <br />Honey, our angel is growing old, <br />When will you return to us? <br />When will this war end? <br />Here life is so funny, <br />Everyday red cross, red crescent, <br />others are coming with the so called relief, <br />But those are so poor amount for us, <br />Everyday there is a fight for those, <br />Sometimes this scramble turns into riot, <br />All are hungry poor people here, <br />Everyone can bate there life for these relief, <br />I am very lucky that I've got a friend here, <br />She is working here in the hospital, <br />She manages everything for me and our angel, <br />I am very grateful to her for these, <br />I think you like the hospital in here, <br />A large tent with several beds, <br />Some doctors and nurses working here, <br />It is the nasty, noisy hospital I've ever seen, <br />When our angel took birth in here, <br />I even couldn't hear her crying, <br />All over there were the patients, <br />Screaming, coughing and crying for deaths. <br />I wonder sometimes at all these, <br />How low life we are leading in here. <br />Honey, take care of yourself, <br />Be careful all the moments, <br />Whatever happens there, <br />I want you back in here with us, <br />We will do our best together, <br />For our this little angel, <br />Best of luck honey.<br /><br />kafil uddin raihan.<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/refugee-life-response-to-the-letter-from-battlefield/
