Without proper outlet, rain water will develop into flood
Causing terrible havoc to life and property unprecedented;
Pollution and sans maintenance of drainage system will
Cause rain water to turn into floods destroying all sure!
Without way to pour out pent up feelings, one will be mad
Causing hell of troubles to others and all hate him ever;
Without love and friendship, one will become a brute and
Do only harmful things to others if one is not happy ever!
Life without love and friendship, will be a hell in this world;
Kindness developed from childhood on fetch a lot of pals
To move with love and make hell into heaven in the same
World in which we are all friends, lovers, brothers and sisters!
Without proper outlet, how can flood water flow out to sea?
In the same way, sans friends, how can one be a good human?
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Without proper outlet, how can flood water flow out to sea? In the same way, sans friends, how can one be a good human?