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Just a little vent of ire at the bias and discrimination prevalent in our world |
| STORY Oh! Sleeping ones, Arise And listen to what I have to say. My story Your story A story of misery A story of happiness A story of life Far from the line That divides me and you Rich and poor Those were olden days Forget them and listen Listen to what I have to say. There was a time When dreams collapsed A heart broke And A poor soul started wailing A hundred faces started laughing Jeering Teasing And, the hope died. The flame of life extinguished Let that not happen again. The barrier of high and low, Black and white, Rich and poor, Why it is there? Still big and dirty, Why Some are always right And, Some always wrong? Why Some are always ignored And Some never? Why this biasing? Let us forget such things Let us weave a new story, Of equality, love and justice. |