Who am I?
Born in bones,
A nameless soul,
A ray of hope,
Unknown to gods,
From the seed that was sown.
A Muslim, a Hindu,
Or destiny’s child,
With no surname,
With none of blame,
Cry is my Joy,
Awake in my dreams, ignorant of the blind.
You call me,
Give me a name,
I only smile,
I cry in futile,
Untouched by religion,
Immune to hatred, absolved of your shame.
