He is the man
Whom we believe,
Again he is the same man
Whom we disbelieve,
It's the reality,
We can not deny it,
Situation changes very quickly,
Life too changes its course accordingly,
Complexity reigns in the society mercilessly,
We can not get rid of it,
In the realm of belief and disbelief.....
We stretch our eyes
In utter despondency.
There is always two sides to every coin, and every coin has a purpose. This could be for good or evil. To be spent foolishly or wisely. A coin could buy drugs or given to charity. We have to act wisely in our societies we live in.
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