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My home is Brittania Sarcastic comedy Eating crumpets and biscuits Dunking them in the Earl Grey tea Home is in Pakistan Across the lush rural fields Where the day breaks To a rooster crowing My home is in Turkey Near the turquoise sea In the cobbled old town Full of culture and history Home is in America In land and in liberty Where everything goes The good, the bad and the ugly My home is in Morocco In the colourful bazaars The dessert land A stark divide between wealth and poverty Home is in Yemen, Iraq and Syria In the hearts torn by policy Where they speak the language of tears And know the taste of hunger My home is in India In the classic Bollywood films The spicy curries The bright embroidered outfits My home is in Arabia In the pilgrimage of unity The mosque of my prophet The past, the present and future My home is the world The land is one Humans we are divided Borders? My God created none
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Dec 8, 2017
Dec 8, 2017 at 4:28 AM UTC
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My home is Brittania Sarcastic comedy Eating crumpets and biscuits Dunking them in the Earl Grey tea Home is in Pakistan Across the lush rural fields Where the day breaks To a rooster crowing My home is in Turkey Near the turquoise sea In the cobbled old town Full of culture and history Home is in America In land and in liberty Where everything goes The good, the bad and the ugly My home is in Morocco In the colourful bazaars The dessert land A stark divide between wealth and poverty Home is in Yemen, Iraq and Syria In the hearts torn by policy Where they speak the language of tears And know the taste of hunger My home is in India In the classic Bollywood films The spicy curries The bright embroidered outfits My home is in Arabia In the pilgrimage of unity The mosque of my prophet The past, the present and future My home is the world The land is one Humans we are divided Borders? My God created none
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Dec 8, 2017
Dec 8, 2017 at 4:28 AM UTC
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