History's a lucid guru
When she's embraced with honesty

No matter if you're a Hindu,
Muslim, Sikh or Christian
When you seek to criticize
You only see what's the difference

Your belief in Heaven and Hell
Your way of life and death
Is between you and the Lord

But do you rub your forehead
On the sacred ground
And don't let it penetrate the iron mask?

Cause if you can't love thy neighbor
You surely have learned nothing

Fifty years we've clashed
Piling up bombs and war planes
Yet searching for new tracks
Praying for the peace train

Kill your hate my friend
Or it will defeat you
Wana be with you on the common ground
Cause I need you

So here we go, on a beat up bus
Cleanup the streets, side walks and stations
For a pilgrimage to our mutual roots
And progress to a collective destination
 

Fazeel Azeez Chauhan
2-23-99