Fading Colours

They're strangers,befriended by their mutual love for building sand castles.The little brown boy and the fair skinned one,divided by skin colour but united by the colour of innocence.Their shadows don't discriminate, neither do the blue sky and the golden sun.They speak different languages but laugh in the same.They play with the sand,oblivious of the games the adults play to drive a wedge between them.They might meet in a different time frame but will they be allowed to share a common social platform?Time races on,but isn't a racist.Thankfully!
                                                    Chandni