Do not say! Do not say!
All men are the same;
For the scent obtained...
...from every flower in not the same;
Every tune of a musical instrument...
...that is played by the.musician...
...is not the same;
From all directions in the garden of humanity...
...the puffs of the breeze blowing...
...are not the same;
Sometimes it blows hot, and...
...sometimes it blows cold;
Every man speaks a different language;
Every man has a different religion;
Every man has a different thought;
In the fierce world of clashes and conflicts...
...all men are not the same;
Some are living under cool shade of chinar trees;
Some are living in scorching hot deserts without trees;
I keep waiting for Spring, cool and colourful;
I keep waiting for peacemakers;
I keep waiting for love promoters;
I keep waiting for the sweet singing birds;
To come and make this world a paradise for all.
MyKoul
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