Under The Sun

Someday, someway, we’ll all be free

No more you, and no more me.

A land where the doves soar high

And tigers roam free under an open sky.

The Himalayas stand with their snowy peaks

And Mama Africa whispers the wisdom beneath.

In forests so deep, where old souls reside

The Apaches and elders, their wisdom as guide.

They’ll bless the young, and lift every broken heart

A world where no one is set apart.

Equal and free, with no chains to hold

No borders, just unity, and heartbeats bold.

It’s one world, one home, we’ve had all along

The Divine within, where we all belong.

Be it you, be it me, we share the same light

In the depths of our souls, we’re equally bright.

Call me a dreamer, crazy, or wild

But this is the truth that softens the trials.

Someday, someway, we’ll rise as One

And under one sky, we’ll all live free, under the sun!

– Pushpender Rathee