Narendra Kuppan - The Abasement

Black, White, Black, White.
White says white is Right and Black is color of Night,
Where there is no Light, Hence no Bright.

Black, White, Black, White.
White has White Lips and Pinkish Cheeks,
Black has a Brownie Lips and Blackly Cheeks.

Black, White, Black, White.
Both Whites and Blacks have Red Blood.
So why at Middle of there Birth till Death Shied Blood Saying,
White, White, Black, Black.

Black, White, Black, White.
In Natures Light Everybody is White.
If there Thoughts Shine Bright.

Narendra Kuppan

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