I am an art, beautifully crafted by God
And displayed on the surface of the earth
Just like any other creature, He gave me breath
As I wandered about, I met many other creatures
Who looked Just like me
The loneliness I once felt, suddenly eluded me
I knew I had companions, so I thought
People who will see me as their coequal
Just as I will see them as a facsimile of myself
But no, I was wrong
I discovered a bitter truth
A truth that sent shock waves through my body
I wasn’t considered a coequal by these people
I was abused and ridiculed because of my smooth
And sparkling melanin skin
I was shunned because I worshipped differently
I was maligned because my values and beliefs
Were entirely distinct from theirs
I was vilified because I spoke a different language
Everything I did was considered vile and despicable
As though my very own existence was questionable
Just like everyone else, God created me in his own image
Just like anything else, I wouldn’t have been created if I were irrelevant
Nonetheless, I hope things wouldn’t always be the same
I envision a future where humanity will see itself as a single entity
A future, devoid of discrimination and enmity
Copyright© Nasreen Zankawah,2020
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