Destitution the world is to fight
Hate emotions there to end
New way to create for opportunities
Every day world must be on love
In sense of justice and equality
There we must blossom the flowers
The new buds of flowers of love
That everyday give fragrance to world
To be loved and give lot of love
In good sense of human enlightenment
Where there is no place of hatred
Where we can smile in open places
Without absent minded facial expression.
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