I wondered what the world meant..
Was it the love that people spread?
Or is it the hatred which actually stands?
It’s love, they said,
Which linked all in this den.
But there stood hungry men,
Who craved for the blood of these men!
We all worked to set up our skills,
To make this world as per our will.
What we aimed was good for all,
Or was it this weaponry world we want?
No mother taught her child to hate.
No father taught his child to kill.
Was it this world which made them sick?
No God wished to see a child dead.
No religion guides us to be pestilent.
Then how did we end up creating this hell?
I wondered what the world meant..
Was it the love that people spread?
Or is it the hatred which actually stands?
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