The world has come to a stand still,
many a faces glancing at one another.
Wishing, fighting, struggling...
Just wanting to learn something from the other.
Each set of eyes tells a different story,
Each man, woman and child - a different glory.
One a Jew, and one a Christian...
One a Hindu, and one a Buddha...
Each different than the other, but alike -
Almost as if an unrelated brother.
To you, these words are empty and meaningless.
They make no sense at all.
But I am sure if you think it out,
these words will make a great deal of sense to you.
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