What is Justice?

Do you find racism
in animals? It departs from skin law.
The conscience pricks unsaid.

A travesty of the moon-
naked. You don't remember any flesh.
The sleep gropes for the light

Who will read the last
command of the brightest star? For a
new image you have to sever your head.

Racism is skin deep that too among human beings only. To change our image as racists we have to change our attitude. Nice poem on Christmas Eve.

Rajendra Singh Baisthakur , Nellore, AP, 524003