Let me teach you before any thing
The unity of humanity
From outside we may appear black or white
But we are all like water melon, red
Inside.
We may wear different clothes designed or undersigned
Built differently
Eat different foods
Belong to different religions
But we suffer the same pain
When we are thirsty, hungry or hurt
Some may be looked poor
Some may be stood rich
But dreams and hopes have a place
In the hearts of each
What, if they are children, women and weak.
with decency andin utmost secrecy
And seen your pain and agony through whichYou had gone from bottom to top in the journey of your lifeI understand what treasure you have left for usBy the way you gathered experienceIn dealing with friends and foesCaprice and conspiracy, wrath and angerMalice and lies in the lanes and by-lanes of powerYour heart might have…
Running fervently below my feetBut where is the water?Where is the sweet murmuring sound?Have I gone deaf? Have I gone blind?I shout loud to check my earsAnd rub my eyes hard to see things clearI hear and I see perfectImmediately I realize this is the river of resistanceFlowing blowing with all my weaknessRunning streaming vigorously…
How much, what you gain!
So I keep crying silentlyCrying and cryingBut could not shed tearsInstead shed fresh drops of bloodIt is invisible from outsideEvery organ inside has swelledAnd every drop of corpuscle clottedThe wounds are getting widerDeeper and numerous, tooNo healing is in sightAs if, like many men suffering is my destiny.
But I become very sad seeing onMy brothers and sisters are being cut down aroundBy bombs and missiles by some odd and cruel men;Just the day before a sister of mineWas shot down by a monster ZionHe was scolded and his action was condemnedBy a man of humanity, whose good name is JohnBut for the…
