Different language,
different skin,
same Smile,
different culture,
different appearance,
same smile,
riding high on the simplicity of the surrounding complexities,
the fight is always within,
the fight to 'be', will always remain.
Different homes,
different roads,
same sunshine,
different trees,
different farms,
same sunshine,
planted were the seeds a long time ago,
spread on a place, scattered, but everywhere,
robbed by the brilliance of our incapabilities.
Different guns,
different fights,
same sorrow,
different wars,
different politics,
same sorrow,
it’s always a long walk to home,
never we think how the small the distance be,
forgetting always, what was left back that was ours.
Different you,
different me,
same boundaries,
different me,
different you,
same world,
yesterday there were talks of doing things in the future,
the remaining pieces of souls we chewed off,
laying loosely on the dry lines of empathy.
Different in everything, yet same in all,
species to species, let’s take that fall for all.
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