Real Bliss

Real bliss A kiss in the chick of a toddler Bliss of heaven cannot compete brother Newly born babies are complaining Why upsurge in village and towns? Why people barring them even to weep? They have no demand of separation or region It is absolute violation of their rights To be grown up fully in realm of peace Why why all are hinging demanding bit things? As if the days of tomorrow will be finishing All are prone to last journey of death Do not forget there are lot of common paths While there are lot of remedy to fulfil demands Why grown ups are at more frictions? In stead of plough and oxen in shoulder and hand Common folks are diverting to bear the guns! A kiss in the chick of a toddler Only remedy to bring peace and prosperity brother Turn towards village don’t follow instigation of others Mother and children are waiting you’ll bring bread brother.