For the Dead World

I am seen by this world
 When I was baby and walked 
Till now it reared me up well,
Though I have seen many a thing, dubious
And faced many situations difficult 
In this world of lies, life is a hell 
As I see   every day truth to die 
And many a life to go meaningless 
Without a word, with out a fight against evils 
And for this very reason
I see this world is dead   
Yet I hope
 My next part of my life 
 Would be nice and fine 
In the battle field 
Fighting out the odds 
For me and the dead world
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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