The most ugly game of human civilization
since the begining of civilization
is to be confined with civilization
that made the human race into fragments
divided the human race into
caste, creed, race, religion and nation
and its outcome is seen with war
a huge wastage of man and money
then tied up economical shackle
Due to ugly game
by the people, to the people
and for the people
human race is loosing its existence
somewhere or in space of life
Wings of liberty are grown up
on the back of few people
but major portion is chained up
The diversity bestowed by God
for beautification of natural law
is getting tampered
so, chaos are spreading worldwide
withstanding the human race
due to own deeds
Only the act love and regard
for each other forgetting all hatred
and balancing of economical status
can put the human race
on track of progress
and minimise human suffering
All the concerns of the poet are to be addressed in this chaotic world. The suggestions must be implemented. A timely poem. Thank you.
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All the concerns of the poet are to be addressed in this chaotic world. The suggestions must be implemented. A timely poem. Thank you.