She is one of the many girls

Who struggled through school

Hoping one day she will change the status of her family,

She was recruited by a rogue agent

Who reap from the plight of poor girls to work in UK

In reality she went away

From her loved ones

Hoping she will make ends meet

To help those family she left behind

She never knew

She was leaving her home for good

To work in a hell of a country

We don’t know

What the demons in that hell of a country

Have done to our daughter

Her face is now a full book full of pages

And chapters of pain and agony

Her body is full of painful scars,

She is full of trauma

We have cried enough,

We have shouted enough,

Let those in power

And with power do something,

What use is the Embassy

If it will not protect the right of its citizens

Our daughter should come home alive,

Even if we are poor

But we have herbs

Herbs to nurse her wounds,

Her family is poor

But they still have one cow

Enough to give milk for her flesh ,

To grow back again.

We want her back alive,

Let our girl come home,

Her loved ones will nurse her wounds,

For those in power

And with power to do something,

We are not begging,

Bring our girl from that pit hell of a country alive

Bring back our girl !!!