So tall is your world,
It's beyond my bound;
Never I comprehend
Why what you build
Till someday I find
Structures stood high,
Transcended beyond sky
That you raised from blood
In pristine values' mould
In grace of pure gold
Beyond human mind.
For what heavenly end
Is this uncommon bind
In poor neighbourhood,
Where ego, selfish end,
Strifes, deceits abound;
Where conflict, pulling leg
For success counted big;
For whose approbation,
For what appreciation,
You go for noble things,
You build to heaven wings?
Loyalty, supreme love
Not for where we live,
Where all on other contrive
To stand a step above;
You threw away your life,
Jumped to love's life,
Full of strifes, unsafe;
Devastating earthquakes
Uprooted to virtual hell,
But unperturbed and loyal,
You stood staid in the swell.
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