A poem about finding what unites us and exactly where do we belong
At times we belong due to the colour of our complexion
but at times, the exact shade can be the cause of rejection
At times we belong due to the languages we speak
but at times our accents portray us being weak
At times we belong due to the clothes we wear
but at times these attract rather unfriendly stare
At times we belong due to our faith or religion
but some use it as a source of great division
So where do we belong? what do we call home?
where all are equal, like the teeth of a comb
We belong as human, being kind to other human
same red blood, in which there is no confusion!