I know

 

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I know, this moment will also pass

Once again, things won’t be so cross.

 

The winters won’t last for too long

The springs would soon, sing their song.

 

I know, these stiff ends won’t be always too gross

These thorns would end into the greenish, bluish moss.

 

The rough and moisture less air would once be tired,

These useless words and cults would cease from being fired. 

 

I know, once, these rough edges would get aligned

The peace of hearts and soul, we will once again find.

 

These colors of heartless hatred, they will get dissolved

These labels, these judgments, these diversities, will get enrolled.

 

I know this moment of weakness, will get unleashed

Once again, the flowers, the blooms will make them pleased.

 

Once again, someday, one day, we will be one

One earth, one sky, one color, one ocean, one “we” and the sun.

 

I know….

© 2012

 

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I wish the day comes soon, when these diversities wont be “classes” or “creeds” or “’labels”, lower or higher, but just “one”.

One “we”. One world.

Where our birth won’t describe who we are, but as Martin Luther King Jr. said, “not by the color of their skin, but the content of their character”

 

Thanks for being here friends!

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Speak out!

Enjoy our paradox!

 

 

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A tincture of each.


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What color do the winds have?

What color does the music high?

What colors do the feelings deep?

What color does the tears, the sigh?

 

No particular color,

But a tincture of each.

 

What color does the heartbeat have?

What color does my emotions?

What colors do the light of joy?

What colors do the rules, the notions?

 

No particular color,

But a tincture of each.

 

What color do our dreams have?

What color does our life?

What color does the words that calm?

What colors the words of hope and strife?

 

No particular color,

But a tincture of each.

 

What color does my smile have?

What colors do my pains?

What color does a child spread?

What color does the rain?

 

No particular color,

But a tincture of each.

 

A bit of snow, fields, mountains and ditch,

Some pain, some joy, some hide and seek,

Some lemon, some apple, some orange and peach,

Life is nothing, but a tincture of each.

 

 

No particular color,

But a tincture of each.

 

 

© 2012 

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 Thanks for being with me friends, you all are different, special, away, near, tall, short, rural, urban,

  red, blue, green, purple, rainbowa tincture of each!

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Enjoy our paradox!

 

 

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