If Nations And Religions Were Bunch Of Grapes Poem by Ramdas Bhandarkar

If Nations And Religions Were Bunch Of Grapes



If nations or religions are bunches of grapes,
then ripe one falls off to ground, where it has its source.
Human heart is like bird with wings,
Fly high above where there are no boundaries.

The vast ocean or infinite sky or blowing wind,
or birds with strong wings, or may be butterflies,
may be wisdom or innocence or ego's foolishness,
who can believe obey narrow human boundaries?

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