A PLEA TO HUMAN — A Poem by Swapna Das


Please read the amazing writer. She is right. Time for a colorless world. Time for us to lead with concern and kindness.

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A PLEA TO HUMAN The white dove is moaning and bleeding, Crying its heart out and pleading. The mortals are busy in building golden cages, Celebrates hypocrisy in disguise of sages. The world is divided into class, color and religion, We forgot the essence of our origin, Human souls acquire no particular hue, Forcefully we are avoiding nature's clue. We entered the earth with a motive, Becomes astray and emotionless fugitive, The tears of war widows and orphan children, Failed in melting stone hearted militant. The Satan is laughing with red eyes, As achieving what he desires, He is satisfied with the wars among brothers, Mocks at the upbringing of our mothers. Let's hold hands may it be black, brown or white. Let's dream of a world happy and bright. No rat race, no fear and worries, No war, no bloodshed and injuries. Appreciate and have empathy for each other…

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