I am a poet and have written many poems on coexistence. I was moved after finding out how Christens have been treated in Pakistan these days. I am willing to share with you and friends through your newspaper. To have a religion- is it a Sin Similar to yours- is the colour of my skin I am called Visible and invisible Not allowed to climb top of the hill Demoralized- Marginalized Categorized- victimized Vandalized, terrorized My females are victim of rape Amid the majority of human Apes For my miseries no one has eyes Just because I am small in size Crime against me is on the rise All humans are equal- is not the truth but lies A tree was uprooted and a nest was torn apart My existence has value- less than a wart O –God -In some part of your earth numbers rule Less- have been treated worse than a mule Once again- lesson of coexistence should be taught A Human in me will be restless until- collectively this issue is fought