We all are
immigrants
Descendants from
far-away lands
Our forefathers
came here to live and work
It makes no sense
to divide
One race can’t
claim the land
The land has the input
of many workers and time
Breaking their
backs to nurture the nation
Finally, our
forefathers stood together fought for independence
This nation is home
for many people
The many colours
flourishing in our eyes and minds
They shouldn’t be
any division in our pursuit of progress
We have to stay
united to make the nation proud
Yet we see and hear
of a race
Branding the uncalled for remarks in politics
We hold the nation’s
flag and promise to defend her
This is the land of
our home; we live and die on this land
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