The wasteland was created over there By evildoers' ugly hands... Havoc, destroyed infrastructures, corpses, Injured, displaced, sick people, orphans, widowers, Widows, dead animals, broken spirits, and a lot of Terrible things, Visible and invisible, Happened over there... A lifeless life got replaced A wonderful life... Sadness replaced happiness and Death replaced life... Everything describes itself by itself and The whole life got turned up-side-down... Pains ans sufferings are anywhere and everywhere Simply because that's the way over there... Death toll increases day by day and Only the language of bullets is spreading over there... Loss is visible anywhere and everywhere Simply because that's the way over there... Everything got burnt even Those pretty words that were over there... Nothing is justified, but We need to know what's going on! Hope is still faraway Simply because brainless heads take over Everyone and even everything... Today, yesterday, and tomorrow are the same Unless we attempt to fix everything boldly and bravely... _______________________________________________________________________
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We call it circle of life...wherever we go, wherever we are, people are the same wherever YOU go.There is good and bad in everyone..It's depend on how we choose to live.. I guess change should start in our self before we attempt to fix the world. Or follow this line come what may...let it be