Respect Lies in Your Position and Status: A Tale of Dichotomy
In a quiet home where shadows play,A snake moves silently, in the light of day.With sticks, they hit, a strong fight,Scared hearts, in the snake's sight.
But on Shiva's sacred stone,A different scene, a well-known tone.Milk is given, a kind act,Respect shown, an ancient fact.
Life's stage, a detailed page,Actions resonate, from age to age.Honor isn't just for you alone,But for your role, like a royal throne.
In the dance of time, a clear theme,Respect isn't personal, as it may seem.A...