Inferior Thought

In a park, where I'm sitting,

A lot of children are playing

With each-other, doesn't matter.

No one knows about their cast,

No one can do interfere in their love.

Everyone enjoys it, having no thought.

Some guardians also sit, but no one

Ask about cast, they say play with love,

Live with love talk with love,

But one day when we’ll be elder,

Find us in a cast.

We’ll have no right to do love,

No right to live with love.

A child asked to me, “Uncle, who are you?”

I told her my name.

She again asked, no, no,

“What is your surname (cast)?”

I'm shocked, “What are we

Teaching our children? And why?”

Why we don’t teach them about two things

“Good” and “Bad” only……?

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