This beloved world of us
Is changing so fast
Stone and bricks are taking all
We are just competing to make higher the wall.
When I see, Day by day
Our hearts are getting empty
Feel an adversity
Like the deep blue sky, for our lost love and humanity.
A boat is taking all
Gray bared and blue eyed sailor don't speak at all
Just watch the albatross, how far they can fly?
Above the clouds so high- so high…
A pale smile on his face is teasing us
It's not the albatross
Learn to fly for a distant land
It's we in a room on a bed
Making the walls higher and higher
And losing beloved world- so familiar……
Where we are going, can we say?
With such feeling less heart
In such lonely and unfortunate way………
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