A lot of things are greatly
Lacked on all life's levels,
Everyone suffers from
What's going on,
No one is greatly satisfied with
One's whole life
Due to many ugly problems
Here and there,
A real battlefield is nothing
If it is compared to
Any life amid any great mess
That was caused
By a certain war,
It is a great battle to look for
A loaf of bread for your family,
It is an attempt to get a propane tank
Just for the family to cook their food,
It is a war against that is bad around and
Against all those negative factors,
It isa battle to prove
One's top from one's bottom
Anytime, anywhere, and everywhere,
It is the real battle with life and
With its ugly thorns
Here and there,
The battle of life is often the worst
With a lot of windows that
We can see a lot of pains and
A lot of sufferings
When we look at things and people
Through them anytime,
It is not just our need, but
Our dignity too.
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