Why No Love There For Others In Thy Hearts? Poem by Piyush Dey

In this life full of hardness,
Why thou hath no feeling of affection for others,
Rather making this life peaceful, making it a place of sorrowness?
Why thee bad-blood'd ones hat forgotten that we all are like sisters and brothers?
In this world of beautiful things,
Why no love there for others in thy hearts,
Just living self-centered ones as kings?
And throwing at other's hearts, hatred fill'd painful-darts.
O! Rancor-fill'd ones,
Why shooting bullets filled with feeling of detestation into other's hearts by thy silly guns.
Thou must be fools to have such a feeling.
But one day will come, where to thy hurts, there will be none to give thou a feeling of healing.
So do good and be good with a feeling of affection for others.