Guest post from my husband, Ravi.
Not being biased, but his poems about life and love are pretty good.
Will share his other poems in this blog from time to time.
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We carry in us
Our mothers, fathers
And their
Fathers
And mothers.
Their joys and
Their prejudices.
The world is
Not the world it really is
But the one
we see through their eyes
These shackles that
hold us
are unseen
and mostly
unfelt
clouding our vision
and our thought.
Few are those
Who free themselves
From this quandary of life’s
view
through a stained glass.
I wish not
Such unnatural
chains
In the name of culture
and race
to bind my children
or their children.
Because humanity
Is forever less
for this
And we live lives
Tainted by these prejudices
That plagues most of us.
Ravi
May/8/2014
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