Not In Good Taste Poem by Gajanan Mishra

The word caste -
Not in good taste,
Utter not, please.
No one is Dalit or
Say scheduled caste or tribe,
But each one is backward
And ignorant about the truth.
Say, on this earth,
Each one is Dalit,
Say we are to know the truth,
The truth of life.
So far no one conquers death,
And hence oppressed.
Oppressed and suppressed-
The symbol of Dalit.
Each one is human being,
Each one is hungry and thirsty,
Each one tries to go to the light.
Light of love is needed
To each one here.
Fear, not dear men,
You are all one.
Oneness is your identity.