| He was quite drained, hungry and frustrated He left his loved ones back home, too far On a boat, came to this land of golden chances It’s not fully wrong, it’s not true either Risking life on those tides, lots of lost ones It’s a gambling with life to live or die Get lost or die in the midst of nowhere Drifting on a pack of wood nailed as one And called it a boat, to the heavenly world, Somewhere milk and honey flows, sand of gold !! May not reach their dream world, heard those stories Sunk to the depth or were eaten alive With no choice to live in their own home land As they may lose their limbs or even lives They may be tortured for no human cause It’s the man who rules the earth, with his own laws Just to show the rest that he is in control It is now the hatred that rules our world Lies become truth when every person repeats Satan becomes God when everyone adore him Let us try to know and help as we can No matter where ever they come from far Do not so matter what their colours are Try to follow, learn what language they speak Everyone has their limps, flesh and blood the same Moulded by our Potter from that same clay Only that soil varies as the land does Everything is normal, part of our lives We speak the similar way as all do We all speak what our hearts ask us to speak |
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