Ayalan Kurdi, you are a loser
You had crossed so many international borders,
Just to escape the homeland battle;
Your dream to see the sunrise
In a peaceful foreign land, remained unfulfilled Ayalan.
In that dark cold night, clogging to mother’s warm chest,
You were in the boat, which was moving like a swing, in the rough sea
Your dream of a better future, remained unfulfilled Ayalan.
Today you are lying alone on the white sea sand, unmoved
lifeless, like a battery less doll
Are you acting or angry? Being separated from your brothers and mother?
The whole world is watching you Ayalan, but your dream still remained unfulfilled.
You might have lost the battle of life, but you are a true winner Ayalan
Please open up your eyes; you have reached your destination,
You have escaped the horrible, torturous life of a refugee
And gone to heaven, where you do not need a passport to enter;
Where there is no violence, war, boundary, terrorism and refugee problem
But only peace and tranquillity prevails.
You have become the face for crores of refugees, Ayalan,
You have created a special space in everyone’s heart
Entire world is remembering and mourning for you,
You have become a world winner; really you are a winner Ayalan.