The theme of my poem is present versus past.
In the past, GUEST IS GOD was the motto of every caste.
People did their best to serve their guest,
And made sure their guest had ample rest.
Time went by, and people changed hearts.
Their mottos changes, like the change of arts.
And now is the time when guests are regarded as hogs,
And people quote on their gates, “BEWARE OF DOGS”.
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