Temple
When temples get colored
When the idols of gods and goddesses
Replaced by human conscience
Whitewash the sorrow
When the poor gets healed by
Waking up in the early morn and offering the flowers
To proffer his faith;
No mirrors in the temples
Reflect the face of the gods and goddesses.
It is humans who visit the temple now and then
And gods and goddesses offer their faith
To the humans who keep visiting the modern temple.
Faith is a stone idol
However, a belief brings the humans to the court of the temple daily.
Temples seem like humans
And gods seem to have a belief in humanity.
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