Human body is covered by skin! It is man's skin, not other-
No body is uncovered, there's a skin, a black or glossy fair.
Under the skin, there are numerous veins! Always flow red blood,
From newborn to old haggard, white men to black or bastard.
Someone wears crown of fame, someone faces degradation,
Although all is God's gift! Do share same blood and feels equal palpitation.
Man is bestowed with feeling of sympathy, love and emotion,
Bonhomie, that's the nature of symphony which is man's religion.
No man is happy without making another man happy! That's chemistry,
Treachery, bigotry should not step into man's territory.
To make character assassination is a sin, backbiting is a social crime,
Do possess liberal attitude and always keep a smiling face in rain or shine.
Man is for man, let have this path for eternal peace,
Man is the worshipper of one God! No doubt, nothing is amiss.
Where exists no relation, where displays no human values, where's a wrong and wrong,
There no virtue remains alive! The recognition of human being is definitely gone.
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Sitting Under a Torn Umbrella
PoetryMan is for man - this is an old slogan today. It has lost its uniqueness for the cause of self-centred mentality. Now we cannot hear the chorus songs of unity. Rather the sound of cacophony always do disturb our hearing organ by imposing acute dispa...
