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*Somewhere, there is a poem in our heads About, Love, life, politics, natural disasters, Religion and conflicts controversial issues Suddenly, here come the uprising wars in politics Isis and The Donald Trumps of the world crusaders Here, we are as citizens, once again, starting to feel down, Trying to find beauty in life, throughout the fixation, obsession with tic, TAC, toe politicians. Somewhere, there is poem ,a  poem in waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting, and waiting,   Too many words, not enough ink for printing, not enough folks, who cares about such matters. Because, they saw the up and down to natural disaster, the tricks of trade in the political world of politics Even if we do comes across a little harmony in love, Because, out of clutter, find simplicity, said Albert Einstein.* P.S *We are all equal in the fact that we are all different. We are all the same in the fact that we will never be the same. We are united by the reality that all colors and all cultures are distinct & individual. We are harmonious in the reality that we are all held to this earth by the same gravity. We don't share blood, but we share the air that keeps us alive. I will not blind myself and say that my black brother is not different from me. I will not blind myself and say that my brown sister is not different from me. But my black brother is he as much as I am me. But my brown sister is she as much as I am me.” * ― C. JoyBell C.
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Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 10:20 AM UTC
Somewhere There's a Poem
*Somewhere, there is a poem in our heads About, Love, life, politics, natural disasters, Religion and conflicts controversial issues Suddenly, here come the uprising wars in politics Isis and The Donald Trumps of the world crusaders Here, we are as citizens, once again, starting to feel down, Trying to find beauty in life, throughout the fixation, obsession with tic, TAC, toe politicians. Somewhere, there is poem ,a  poem in waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting, and waiting,   Too many words, not enough ink for printing, not enough folks, who cares about such matters. Because, they saw the up and down to natural disaster, the tricks of trade in the political world of politics Even if we do comes across a little harmony in love, Because, out of clutter, find simplicity, said Albert Einstein.* P.S *We are all equal in the fact that we are all different. We are all the same in the fact that we will never be the same. We are united by the reality that all colors and all cultures are distinct & individual. We are harmonious in the reality that we are all held to this earth by the same gravity. We don't share blood, but we share the air that keeps us alive. I will not blind myself and say that my black brother is not different from me. I will not blind myself and say that my brown sister is not different from me. But my black brother is he as much as I am me. But my brown sister is she as much as I am me.” * ― C. JoyBell C.
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Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 10:20 AM UTC
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