Back then…
When education was restricted to only one class of people,
When dress had classes and statures,
When art forms was segregated to a certain class of people,
When owing assets was only to one group of people,
When love wasn’t between two hearts but was just arranged after many discussions and negotiations,
When budding talent wasn’t allowed near the established ones,
When the walls were thick and strong as a rock,
Friction aggravated, tension grew, a seed was born. The seed germinated. All it needed was light.
The light of questioning “why not?”
It didn’t just germinate. It blasted out the thick walls of discrimination, hierarchy, up, down, colour, big, small, you, me, that, this….
Just shattered. Shattered to pieces.
The New was born. It was featured with accessibility to ALL!
The New will be born, every time when blind faith and monotony engulfs.
Change (for the better).
When education was restricted to only one class of people,
When dress had classes and statures,
When art forms was segregated to a certain class of people,
When owing assets was only to one group of people,
When love wasn’t between two hearts but was just arranged after many discussions and negotiations,
When budding talent wasn’t allowed near the established ones,
When the walls were thick and strong as a rock,
Friction aggravated, tension grew, a seed was born. The seed germinated. All it needed was light.
The light of questioning “why not?”
It didn’t just germinate. It blasted out the thick walls of discrimination, hierarchy, up, down, colour, big, small, you, me, that, this….
Just shattered. Shattered to pieces.
The New was born. It was featured with accessibility to ALL!
The New will be born, every time when blind faith and monotony engulfs.
Change (for the better).