An alone horse wins the race
When no others are allowed to confront & face
Definitely, victory goes in his pocket.
Pre-programmed of dramatic show
Where only one person is promoted to glow
A blow, echoed after unmissed target.
Only one star in unfathomable sky
Clappings for equality and justice still continue
For the game of monopoly associated with identity.
Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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