In this wicked world of ours
where a speck of joy is too much for to envy
where people forbore to talk about success
where ignoble thoughts prevail in every direction
where gobshites could be seen hanging out on the streets
where a child's desire to fly is a threatened action for people
where every second person is ready is ready to suppress ur one roaring step
where leeway of a revolutionist is still at stake
where the heads which are held high are ducked inside
where the sages are less and ninny high
where hatred outshines heartiness
How will a pure soul with full of saintly thoughts and serene character survive ?
©shree123
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