shanmugampoem2012
Saturday 20 June 2015
Rivalry feeds religions.
You praise your mother; so do I, mine.
You buy her new clothes; so do I, mine.
You display her with pride; so do I.
Religions grow out of rivalry.
25.12.2012
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