Hint of Life
Ghastly stench of the speeding doom
End is near and shrieking loud,
The last of hopes can be shattered down,
Ruins with blood will be spilled around…
To reach the top as civil best
Man has broken though every nest
Deep he dug a trench so dark, with
Myriad lives gone in dust.
Massive fence across empty lands
Terms a country’s hostile stance
Across the border firearms roar
Heavy men give vicious stare
The world was never built for this.
Million in one our planet lives.
Chosen are we for god’s best gift,
Love and care defines the bliss…
Between the smoke of raging war
A green grass can still stand tall
The innocent chuckle of a new born
Still echoes across the prayer hall
All the hope is not yet gone
A hint of life is always there
Why to fight and go to hell?
Remember, we were all born from a single cell.
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