Whatever I eat,
I smell Arakan.
Whatever I try,
My goal is Arakan.
Whatever I sing,
My rhyme is Arakan.
Whatever I draw,
My map is Arakan.
Whatever I do,
I yawn of Arakan.
Whenever I sleep,
I dream of Arakan.
Whatever I see,
All in all is Arakan.
Let's color Arakan
With our blood.
By Ahtaram Shin