Mere induction of manpower,
Or an assemblage of cultures;
Maybe mere representation,
Be it of deer or of vultures.
On quest of diktats of proselytism,
Or adjusting their own shares;
In the name of love all, love wins,
Masquerading as whom, all unaware.
Shhh! Don’t utter words majority
minority,
As an end to legacies; by legacies untouched;
What’s love or hate then amidst?
For a political finger in ink submerged.
Diversity or ‘Die’versity or ‘Dye’versity,
Who forged on vetted, remained structures;
Liberty for political correctness,
tranquility pills for others,
This is the modern diversity of unsold
Concert. 😊
© Pranav Chaturvedi 2023