It isn't reserved to anyone caste.
Chances given nurture it fast.
Brains bright have no colours.
All sects have their own flowers.
Don't look at the shining poor aghast!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Our system should be changed to see some lights, other wise we have to live like this for ever! India is an unique country, where majority is afraid of minority! !