A Spare Of Thought Poem by Anand Kumar

A Spare Of Thought



He sees a greener world...
He hears the fluttering woods..,
He breathes the untainted air..,
He lives his life in a peaceful world

He sees a sweltering sun..
He hears the crying swish...
He breathes the left over air...
He lives his life in a crammed world...

He sees a bloodbath..
He hears the rifle trigger...
He breathes the dreaded air...
He lives his lives in a warfare world...

Different He's...
Different Live's...
Different World's...
But one thing all have in common...
Every one strives to Live...

Friday, December 22, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: woods,world
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