Beneath the uniform of power
rests a porcupine fear.
Beneath a mask of gentleness
lies a well of color blindness.
Beneath the aura of human form
'Hate' works to bring reforms.
Beneath the ever lively earth
lies a fuming molten form.
Beneath a mask of gentleness lies a well of color blindness. Beneath the aura of human form 'Hate' works to bring reforms. Beneath the ever lively earth lies a fuming molten form. Yes, beneath these delicate forms, often there are fake or pretentious entities. Nice poem. Thanks for sharing it.10 for it. Subhas
Thank you for the comment. These are perennial human nature. We have Dalit, Yadav, Brahmins, Shia, Shunni, White, Black to name a few.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lively earth! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.