Strength To Claim

Divides; differences, lay ingrained in mind.

Segregations of humanity: millennium old. 

Thoughts of compassion deeply confined,

And ideas of harmony on torn papers lay cold

The thought that rips out humanity from hearts-

whizzes around, "Likes and unlikes shan't merge."

But this loathing goes in vain, and nothing imparts,

for, in the end, we the same crowds that converge.

Sunlight soaks skin just as much as for you or me.

Drops of dew and rain leave none, falling the same.

Hence if borders are broken, understand and see,

Coming together is no shame but strength to claim