One hand lits
The lamp of harmony;
And other extinguishes it
By pouring water on it;
“Oh! my drinking water,
Not even you
Free from the clutches
Of communalization.
Can you tell me
Your race, caste or religion?”
The drinking water says:
“It is written on my forehead”
I fail to read…
Can any one read
The writings on the water?
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