My Poem On Racism

              Checkered  Battlefield

When  stories  on  the  wind  are  blown,
A  seed  called  prejudice  is  sown.
Its  nutrients : ignorance and fear,
The  plant’s thorns pierce each falling tear.

Why  do we live  like  knights  in chess,
When  we  all  the  same  feelings  possess?
From  the  checkered  battlefield  let  us walk,
Teach  us  the  language  of  God  as  we  talk.

The  words  of  any  language  can  be  mimed,
The  beauty  of  silence  can  be  rhymed.
Many  things  are  black  and  white,
They go  together like  day  and  night.

White  are  the  blossoms,
Black  are  their  shadows,
If  God  wanted  colours  divided,
Why  are  there  rainbows  in  meadows?

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lovely poem, njoyd it!


and nice hi5 profile too.

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