The lady justice without eyes in the land of spice,
a land full of crescent moons,of om's and christ,
A land so plentiful of people as much as the grains of sand in the hourglass we call time,
We live together ,perspire together,to earn our dough and dime.
Call us not by our faith,not even by our names,for these are given to us and yet are not our own,
We be sons and daughters of the same mother "we be of one blood ye and I!"
Make us not blind with your tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye...
Burn we shall the weeds of discord ye has sown!
Fear! fire! foes!
Or so the old cry goes...
Burn down our temples ,mosques and churches,
Looters, plunderers singing your drunken dirges!
From the south,the north, the east and the west,
Why do you see us different for the words we speak,
Are not we of the same red blood living with the same breath and zest!
Differ us not on the path we seek...
The path is one, it leads to humanity
Plague us not ,leave us be !!!Insanity....
3 comments:
You tell me that poem's an original and I'll start worshipping you!!
laddie its as original as the ass tht u r sitting on....
but wen i say it is original i find it difficult to take credit for myself ....u guys act as a catalyst to my thots ....the language part of it ..really kicked me into writing it ...nagesh knows wot im saying...rmmr diwali dnt u ?
the religion stuff is fueled by a clip the showed us in church which contained interviews ...of preists attacked ....
fear fire foes ..thts the buckland war cry from lotr ....
we be of 1 blood ye and i ...is rudyard kipling ....
i am but a lost voice ..in this forlorn world......
hence i conclude tht questioning the authenticity of this poem....is a sin...unforgivable...gud job dude...absolutely unreal!!
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