Life is so vast,
with the days goin past.
Though nobody lives last,
why fight for glories or cast ?
Life without love is like,
GARDEN without GRASS,
COPPER without BRASS,
SPECTACLES without GLASS,
and EARTH without MASS.
Meaning of fights,
involving fists and harsh bites.
Earlier the sky was covered with kites,
Now its missiles loaded in flights.
Let peace be there,
with no grudges or fear.
Lets hold each's hand,
sharing food and land.
God sent us as humans,
then why behave like demons??
Let us live and spread love,
And leave the decision of life and death to the GOD ABOVE. . . !!
