O GOD, What is happening,
in this world, you created
Why is everywhere brotherhood
being so ill-treated
When your heart flows,
serene, like an endless dream
Why does the Human heart
stall, like a inert stream
Why this problem of Yours and Mine,
when this entire world is Ours
When there is light, in you, divine,
why darkness on this Earth showers
Why is everyone here
fed up, with his chores
Why is life hidden,
behind concealed doors
If each door has
on it a lock vested,
Why is it that
The locks are rusted?
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