There I decided to dig a well
To find out the drinking water in bottom
The earth moved as first layer
The rocks came after wards
The speed of digging is sluggish in rocks
The speed of work it dragged a lot
Slowly there came the layers of soft rocks
And then the speed of digging little easy
Where the ways gone for still soft
And found the sandy earth resembling water
There I felt so happiness and hope
When I prepared for a treat to workmen
Unfortunate, next day it is a dark day
For my mind ever can't forget
The workers were dismayed seeing the bottom
There lies a large strata of granite rock
Which I found so hard to blast and dig
There I think that the world is so hard
Where peace is only a myth in long years
Here and there are chaos and conflicts
And wars of destruction spoiling life
In the underneath of this granite rock
There may be a crystal clear water
Which will certainly resemblance of Peace
The world peace through which we can be happy.
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