Amongst Orientals and Blacks I smothered.
Presence amidst Mestizos was absurd.
Amongst the Arabs stranger I felt.
Choked amongst Whites and Celts.
Amongst the Eurasian lonely I was.
Feeling of an alien 'tween Desis 'twas.
Standing amongst stones I was pleased.
Felt comfortable, felt relieved and eased.
We feel aliens among people who are labelled... but comfortable among objects that have no vicious thoughts! ! Great write! !
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I would like to translate this poem
We live in a rainbow world. Keep standing my friend!