I am fooling to him and he is fooling to me,
We both are fooling to each other,
It is known to the both,
Yet we both are enjoying,
He is insulting to him, ruining the sentiments,
He is provoking to be killed by him,
To give him a bad name,
To call him terrorist,
Both are acting and enjoying,
A game of money and fame,
What kind of liberty we have?
What message to this world we gave?
Thinking I slept and had a dream,
Seen one of the roof of holy Jerusalem,
Sacredly, secretly blinding the world -
A shadow is weeping and praying,
Freedom of speech and expression should not be an excuse to hurt or injure other peoples sentiments. Liked it.
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What kind of liberty we have? What message to this world we gave? Thinking I slept and had a dream,