Between Art and Propaganda

The mirror on the side stands apart.

Propaganda seeks the 

rest other mirrors in the ground;

A transient breeze of prejudice

ignites the flame.

Daylight fades on the horizon.

Philanthropists pray to God;

God answers—

rain falls down on the ground.

The billowing smoke

turns to ashes.

Aftermath of the rain,

the horizon above displays a rainbow.

The soaring eagle in the sky witness

the composition of different hues;

the mirror on the side reflects an image 

as different hues come together

under the same horizon to make

a splendid landscape like never before.

The eagle names the mirror—

Art