He loves the weather snow or rain
He manages every stress or strain
Always thinks irrespective of loss and gain
He feels society's blood and pain
Men is tied in ropes and chain
His heart is caged so his brain
He feels insecure again and again
Men is animal and he remain
By killing each other respect they gain
His efforts very less which goes in drain
Men is born free but everywhere in chain
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