When I born...

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There's one universal law..

for all human-being

We are never have a cue before whether

we're born rich or poor..

black white yellow
pretty or unpretty

maybe 'Destiny' has written it all from the first place..

But no matter how different we are--physically

Beneath our skin we don't.

Below this is a beautiful poem

Nominated by UN as the best Poem of 2006

It's written by an African Kid

For all my fellows

who drop by my blog

accidentally or intentionally

... Please take your time ...

Read it and Feel it

-Enjoy-

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"When I born, I black

When I grow up, I black

When I go in sun, I black

When I scared, I black

When I sick, I black

And when I die, I still black

And you white fellow

When you born, you pink

When you grow up, you white

When you go in sun, you red

When you cold, you blue

When you scared, you yellow

When you sick, you green

And When you die, you grey

And you calling me colored ??"

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