This life will vanish from
The face of this earth soon
May be while watching the sunrise or
Sunset or may be in the sweltering noon
For this life has already
Lived for four score years
It has gone through many struggles
Much fun and enjoyment and tears
This life no more likes to
See the war and violence
Sufferings of children and women
Make the heart sad and the mind tense
This life has seen days
Of peace and love and care
There was no death due to hunger
There was enough to eat and share
This life is seeing faces
Fallen with grief all around
No songs and dances and for the
War-mongers world is a play ground
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