"Rohingya Resilience"

In lands where sorrows weave a tragic tale,

The Rohingya's plight, a mournful wail.

Upon the canvas of despair, they stand,

Aching hearts and dreams in shifting sand.

From homelands torn, they flee with heavy hearts,

In search of refuge, where hope imparts.

Yet, on the shores of despair, they arrive,

Facing economic storms, they strive.

Through shadows cast by persecution's night,

They seek a haven, a sanctuary bright.

But economic woes, a daunting foe,

Challenge their spirits as hardships grow.

In makeshift homes, they build resilience strong,

A tapestry of survival, against all wrong.

Yet, in the market of fate, they strive,

Facing struggles, hoping to revive.

The echoes of their stories linger near,

Of shattered dreams and futures unclear.

Yet, in the face of economic strife,

They weave resilience into the fabric of life.

O, Rohingya, bearers of a heavy load,

In the face of adversity, you've showed,

That even in the darkest depths of despair,

A spark of hope, a flame, you dare to flare.

For in your struggle lies a timeless art,

A sonnet of resilience, a beating heart.

May the world bear witness to your song,

And in unity, may your burdens be strong.