Right from cradle
Growing up in this struggle
I have always seem to baffle
What state of muddle
The world’s battle



This scenario can’t be overlooked
My fate are left behind
Why so strickened?
In a corner, I have watched
How have you survived?

Howbeit we come in differently
Fortuitous as it is called only
Some come as a toff truly
Some wretched entirely
But becomeĀ fortunateĀ eventually

With all gravity

The rate of poverty
Could drop to a moiety
If our lifestyle is about charity
Like the people in Acts form unity

Surfacing on its remedies
An individual can’t lift nations
Except we lend hands
With oneness in our hearts
Life! Life!When will you suppress?

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I am Poem Freak, a lover of poetry. In my spare time,I publish my random thoughts on this website.You can call me Dpoem_freak..

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