Music Of Life Poem by illu 5501

You think justice is blind!
Look around,
What do you find?

A world of blindness and hatred, around,
Twisted truth with colored vision,
Running with blind faith,
Whenever we want.
Leaving ‘the truth' far behind.


May be or may not be, there is a world after world,
Faces are faces, not marked with races,
Let's sing the song of humanity-
We will create our own world
Where, may be there will be justice for all.