The Trapped Stranger

He was walking down the street alone,
It was dark and only him on the road,
Making noise of his shoe,which had grown tired with flu.
It had grown dirty with mud and sand,
For he had walked all the way from Afganistan!!

The land which had brown desert all around,
along with painful blood sights, thick and strong.
It had made him cry, with every single tear,
that came along with fear!!

He had been in a dark room since July
with insects all around and piece of bread beside.
With no one to listen to,
everyday beaten too!!
The moment that gave him pain,
which he had been eating thru.

He had been dragged into the dragon's mouth,
from where there was no escape, no sound.
They threw him into the burning sun,
after knowing he was not the one!

So he ran and ran, till he could.
Until the land told him
STOP!! - and you should.
He was happy and thrilled on the moonless night,
where every sight told him,
" You are now free like a bird, in the flight of life!!"