All the fights, all the battles,
All the wars, all the glory,
All the hate and all the blood shed.
They are all the same, nothing but a mind game.
All the pride, even the envy.
The same, mind game.
All the differences.
Colour, caste, sex, creed and religion.
Merely a mind game.
All the possessions and all the wealth. All the same.
All that matters when our journey ends is the love and the countless memories.
After all, we are all the same.