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Invisible Fences With so many lines and rules Superstitions and fears These people like fools Spend their little years
They pour milk and butter For a god inside the stone But leave the poor to suffer In huger all alone
When every man should die And fall to this ground below Why some are deemed as high And some are deemed as low
They have failed to see A poor man’s needs and cries But, pray and wish to be With god in paradise
When its the same skin and pain the same nose and ears When its the same heart and vein Eyebrows, eyes and tears Is it not something absurd? Is it not a foolish deed? To lay fences among men In the name of caste and creed ~Satish.C.J~
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