I wonder why we tend to evaluate people out of their religion
Why can’t we consider humanity should be ones only religion
Whatever the caste, creed and sex one may possess
Ultimately the only parameter is how one accelerate humanity’s
success
Black, brown or white
The color of skin one may unable to hide
Are they having any confusing role?
To determine their colors are responsible for causing any
hyperbole!
I wonder how color navigates us for a false pride
Apart from causing mayhem to humanity
What else they can guide for our graceful vanity
Century’s long history reveals
Intriguing colors of human race are the true source for all
ignominy and evils
Still we take pride out of our color
It is only we consider superior in human stature!
White is a synthetic color
Black absorbs all by its intriguing character
What an amazing contrast we observe in glare
It only professes its tendency in nature’s floor with a
pernicious snare!
True heart is the only prism
Enable colors to disperse with intriguing form
It is the heart which only cries for oppressed and
downtrodden
Who are subjected to humiliations since time immemorial in
brazen!
Heart is the only natural pneumatic pump
It only ensures the blood like vehicle to triumph
It only stops once to act which is perpetual
We translate it with ornamentation as death in our
reflections in cerebral
We may only express remorse, craving the departed soul to
rest in peace
Thus we make huge hype to bestow our imitational love in grief
Hypocrisy is the only devise we can perfectly render
Only to pay tribute to past, which only pounce on us in
mournful atmosphere?
It is a wonder why we love to script elegy
Not offering due respect to living, but love to scripting
the epitaph in eulogy!
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