When the time moves, world change
Who will remain sane; who will become derange?
Who will withdraw; who will improve?
World change, when the time moves
When the blood flow, it is red
Black or white; they all bled
There is no life; high and low
It is red; when the blood flow
Humanity cries when the beast wakes up
Who will lose the mind; who will become corrupt
They will become the same; truth and lies
When the beast wakes up, humanity cries
While taking the blow of disaster, we will strive
No one can decide, the value of our life
We will grab our fate, we will be our master
We will strive while taking the blow of disaster
Contest Name :- Swap Quatrain
Sponsor - Emile Pinet
Copyright © Mohammad Ahmed Ansari | Year Posted 2020
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