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Divisions, the diverging streams of water,
Facing the obstacles with their hurdles,
Culminating their offerings to the live within,
They save their society akin to the four squads,
Little did they know they share everything in the end.••🧿••
Unity, the converging waves of salty porters,
Guarding treasures together in their inn,
They nurture the global society as the guards,
Little did they know, about their divisions possessed by the land.••🧿••🧿••🧿••
Rhyme scheme: ABCDE|ABCDE
Belief behind:
Unity amidst division is the spectacular treasure of the world.
Mytho-element:
Four squads: Refers to the varna system of ancient ages.
1. Bramana, the priests
2. Kshathriya, the nobles
3. Vaishya, the commoners
4. Sudras, the servants
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