Community Poem
We are equal, but with diverse ways and meaning of life,
We are equal, but end with same manner in this life,
At least, we all shall wind up, not knowing the end,
At least our fate make us equal to each other, in this life,
We stumble upon the unknown end,
As if it's a new place or planet,
That we would be going to discover,
As we go, we can't come back,
Our community is large,
But with less friends,
As we consider others as strangers,
Even though they are our same kind,
They came to this world just like us,
And will come to an end just like us,
Our flowers grow, and rot till time,
Just as us, everything carry same fate,
In our world, everyone is equal,
But we are confined to communities,
Communities are built on a new dream,
That will come to others hands as well.
poems about community
(By Sarah Shahzad, February 2020)
An insightful bit of verse set aside for deep reflective thought. Focused and factual.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's sad you have to drum into people's heads, 'We are equal.' You shouldn't have to do that, for being equal is a given. Nicely worded. : -)