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How Can We

We live in this world as if we own this place We behave as if we are the masters of our fate We talk, we walk , we act like kings But every day, every single moment We are make aware of our bit We have no power We don’t even matter We were sent without our consent Our lives will be taken without any warrant At one moment we are like gods At another we are dust Our mind, heart, pride, arrogance, attitude, love, loath, passion Everything becomes dreck Yet we fight, argue, hurt and squish others Yet there are wars, hostilities and masacare Why do we forget? How can we??

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Date: 4/15/2020 11:16:00 PM
real life write, this one here....i am feeling this one, man.....this is everyday.....everyday.....Keep Writing!
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Paghunda Zahid
Date: 4/16/2020 2:39:00 AM
Thank you @Marty King... Thanks a lot :)
Date: 4/15/2020 11:12:00 PM
i wanna go back and relive my childhood too.....i think about and have conversations with the ceiling all the time....i dig your poem.....Keep Writing!
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Date: 4/15/2020 11:00:00 PM
i dig this right here.....every line i think about when i suddenly wake up and think about the modern world and this modern life.....Keep Writing!
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