The chaos of protests,
The rage of fiery sparks,
a garden of blooming flowers
Till yesterday
now, a burning sight
Tomorrow, seems there may remain
only the skeletons of identities
The class discrimination
The gender discrimination
The caste discrimination
These draw only lines of separation..
Why restrict the lute which can play the raga of unity
to play only about bias and disparity
Let us fling away narrow-mindedness
into the deep seas
Let us cherish the largeness of hearts
like the vast blue skies–
Let
Universal brotherhood
Family of Humanity
be protected in sacred safety…!
Telugu Original: Perugu.Ramakrishna,India
Translation : Ambika Ananth, Bangalore
