Bigotry

Nov 18, 2022

1 min read

By Sarang Bhushan Kalpana Gujar

It started with a contrast...

A contrast painted by a wretched soul...

Flames of hate swayed by the charmer rekindled the latent spate...

Whose sleight of words fanned the ignited hell...

All it spread like a swarm of locusts...

Swallowed what came in its way...

Sad it created a chasm...

A chasm to be filled with dead souls...

By Sarang Bhushan Kalpana Gujar

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