Harmony

• Taksh Mehta, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2018

I wish we were like musical notes;
They never look at their differences,
Always resemble the majestic sails on boats
Which just seem to blend in.
Why notice the contrast?
It won’t change anything- Except the way you’ll treat
That victim of prejudice.
Have pity, have empathy
Gain whatever that tries to change
This cruel practice of discrimination
That we cannot barricade.
Let’s take back all the unkindness done,
For people, nature, everyone.
And start the beautiful path carved
To Harmony.