To not be afraid of
cyclone should be
ordinary mind-set
of every man.
More severe agonies,
in social intercourse,
are being effaced daily
in one's life-span.
Hurried and worried buying
of commodities leads
to sharp inflation.
Chances are rare to see
a proportionate market
price deflation.
Can we not manage
lives economically
for a fleeting phenomenon?
Let us gain strength
by observing animals
other than humans.
Languishing are many,
in parts of this world,
for want of a square meal.
Seriously viewing them
would definitely make us
easy to feel.
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