The following poem was shared by Rhona Bhuyan, an InterChange member and a teacher currently working at the Khartoum American School in Sudan. The poem was written by two Grade 10 students and was inspired by one of the stories by John Paul Lederach in his book The Moral Imagination: The Art and Soul of Building Peace.
Let there be Peace
By Lina Babiker and Rida Raheel
The hot wind blew
Shuddered the small shacks of Western Africa
Slowly, the Ghanaians watched as the world collapsed around them
Liberia spilt refugees into their borders
Sierra Leone was a chaotic land of bloodshed
And Ghana was well on its way to another civil war
Two tribes
At a feud since the beginning of time
A bitter history, the division remain
One saw themselves superior
For they had a chief
They had power, they had wealth
It started with a small dispute
A mere misunderstanding
But war is a flame, even the smallest spark can burn a forest
Peace talks were arranged
The chief of the superior tribe arrived
Spitting insults, furious that only a young man from the small tribe came to negotiate
The young man stood, nodded
When it was his time to speak
“Father” he said with the upmost respect, “you are perfectly right”
His humility caused the chief to pause and work for peace
There is much to learn from this young man’s wisdom
In order to achieve the dream of peace
We must stand United
For we are a community
Let there be diversity
To avoid adversity
To you we present the truth
Let us return to our youth
We seek to achieve our dream
That one day there shall be peace
Let our minds overflow with solutions
Lets take it one step at a time
Embracing, tolerating and celebrating our differences
Let there be peace
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