Voices unheard: Poetry from young refugees
Amidst challenges, creativity shines. This blog celebrates the voices of young refugee students from Myanmar, living in Malaysia, as they share their stories through poetry.
The following poems were crafted by students we worked with throughout 2024, where they were invited to explore feelings and emotions through colours and words. Through their poetry, we find strength, courage, and the power of expression. Join us in listening, learning, and celebrating their voices.
Love
Love looks like a garden full of flowers
It feels like I’m the happiest person in the world
It sounds like a beautiful harmony in my ears
It smells like expensive perfume
It tastes like a chocolate ice-cream melting in my mouth
Everyone deserves to be loved!
Anger
Why do I feel like this?
I never meant for it to happen
Now I’m confused……….Please tell me what to do
I feel hot rage like I’m going to explode inside my head
Please tell me what to do
I feel like shouting on top of my lungs
Sometimes I want to jump off the cliff and stay in a happiness place,
just to stay away from reality and never come back
Please tell me what to do
Why can’t someone just show me a warm smile…….
just one smile to make my life full of joy and not anger
Anger is black makes me feel like I don’t care about anyone
I want a better life!
Anxiety
Anxiety looks like a worried look on a beautiful face
It sounds like a thousand African drums beating all at once
It smells like breathing polluted air
It tastes like rotten egg in my mouth
It feels like no one understands and no one cares
I’m falling into a deep crevice
Will someone save me?
Jealousy
Jealousy looks like everyone has what they want, and not me
It feels like I’ve got nothing, and I want to run away from this world
It sounds like why, do I have to suffer, and not others?
It tastes like eating food that you don’t like
It smells like a rotten smelly pile of garbage
Jealousy is a hard place to be!
Sadness is blue
Sadness is blue like gloomy rain weeping
from a cloudy sky
It is a heartbroken empty house
slumped on a hillside
Sadness is like a devastated, broken toy
that is sagging and forgotten
It is a cheerless silence!