Tell Me Poem by cherma berdida

Tell Me



What is the use of discrimination?
If all we wanted is a peaceful nation.
Can we just accept our imperfections?

Why do we need gun?
Is there no room for fun
Under the light of the sun?

Are we really brothers?
Even though we can't love other
And we seldom go out together..

Sunday, July 26, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: brothers,discrimination,fun,hope
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