That Will Be Better
The day I will not be here, will exists in spirits only
joy and fun and the thrills all it will be over.
contemplation on account of me will carry grief only
why will you be drown in massive pain there!!
Today the world is drowned in intense pain
sisters are embarrassed in trap of ruse;
mom is crying bro too, the world is at war
earth has become red; blood the earth has to bear.
Dreams are divested, water of the river has become bloody
please don't cry in my grief rather give them life, protect plunder.
here, it is customary to follow the wrong way to achieve wants
deceiving is as luxury running in speed more than thunder.
Give life to break all these clutter
why will you lament my dear, that will be better.
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