Don’t ask me my name
Don’t ask about my colour of skin
Don’t divide me with boundaries
Don’t recognise me with religion
Don’t bind me with limit ends
Don’t prison me with darkness
Let me fly up on the sky
Let me go with wind
Let me breathe
Let me live
Don’t ask the colour of skin
Don’t recognise me with that
Did you see the colour is God’s skin?
What colour is God’s skin?
Is it White?
Is it Black?
Is it Red?
Is it Grey? Or It is brown?
Did you ever see what the colour is God’s skin?
If you don’t know why do the different races fight
If everyone equal is Lord’s sight
Then why do we differentiate human with colour?
What the colour is your skin
What the colour is mine
And what the colour is God’s skin?
Who could tell it all
Where we could find that clue?
Where we could see that all?
What colour have you got under your skin
What colour I have got under my skin!
Let me see once!
What the colour is!