My dear friend, <br />tomb stones, death or its silence... <br />would not bring a chart from its possession <br />to categorize which race you belong <br />or you black or white or colored <br />earth doesn’t quiver to shatter dreams <br />of a group or a volcano never erupts to <br />dry dreams of a segment <br />Rain showers for all <br />Sun is source for all <br />Universe a place for all to share <br />their space to experience, <br />share happiness and sorrows <br />It is not a language you speak <br />formulate a difference <br />It is a language you use in right <br />format makes a difference <br />learn the wisdom of <br />life that is same for all...<br /><br />Rema Prasanaa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/learn-the-wisdom-of-life-2/