Do you still belong to an age
When people downplay one’s merit
And judge by his name?
Are you still remain out of ark
And weigh your strength
By the way how quickly
You push down a weak?
Do you still believe
Might is right
And only fittest will survive?
Are you still remain crazy
And divide people
On the basis of
Cast, colour and creed?
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