If All Were Virtuous

If all were virtuous, nothing would be unfair .

None would be rapacious, none would take lion’s share.

There would be no witch , there would be no wizard.

There would be no guile , slaying or any fraud .

Your joys would be mine , my woes would be yours .

You’d enjoy my success, at your failure I’d shed tears .

No one’s expectancy would be ever hurt .

All would venerate each other, none would spread dirt.

If it were really so ,the well off would have built my nest,

Where being knackered at forty, with my fam,

I would be taking rest.

Does A Caste Matter?

Show me the caste with the colour black .

Show me the caste with the colour white .

Which caste spreads darkness?

Which caste spreads light ?

Which caste is virtuous?

And which caste is vicious?

What makes your caste high ?

What makes my caste low ?

If honour were in the caste,

You didn’t need to do right

If dishonour were in the caste,

What if I spread the light ?