Power Of Mankind Poem by saravanan loganathan

Hope it is the sixth sense |
Which cared for all living creatures|
Survived with sharing its major share for others|
Which created GOD from the holy lived humans|
Then put all the burden of humanity on them|
Then lived with all the comfort|
then tried to live the richest|
Where the pride of richness never ended|
And fought for the resources for make comforts|
Then creating boundaries|
And creating more Gods|
Then making arms and ammunitions|
Then some try to speak of peace in the name of Treaties|
This time living for advanced comforts|
This time trying to live the richest country|
And on and on and on|
Now some started speaking of nature|
And some started hating mankind|
Many searching for peace of life this time|
After forgetting those holy lived humans|
And completely forgetting to live for others|
Defaming God and Faith |
And on and on and on|
This may continue and on and on and on|
Till there comes discipline in life|
And faith in GOD|
And respect for elders in family and friends|
And speaking truth and living a honest life|
And working hard with sweat and pain|
With real love for mother nature|
Else will continue on and on and on.