To Me

Sherpas -
It sees to me, they are chinese
eyes same, lips same, fair skin
But when i asked them
they say, our ancestors were tibetian.
fair enough, I said -
"I also know some"
that, your ancestors were mongolian.
And when i say this to my sherpa friend.
She smiled and stared in my eyes for a moment.
Then i saw no distinction -
between us.

Her fair skin, my brown one.
Her roseate lips, my odd one.
Now it didn't matter. cause we have this sense, that - 
nomatter of what differences we have,
we are the same.
We have our eyes that tell us - we are same.
I have seen in her eyes, that we are same.
As shakespeare quoted "Eyes are the window of soul"
Maybe when we look beneath them,
we all realize that we are human.
maybe - we all realize that we are same.
And maybe when we behold each other's eyes for long,
-Maybe we will start to fall in love.
-maybe we will fall in love.
-maybe we already have'