Saturday, April 24, 2010

New born


Newly born opens its vision, see's itself on a deadly mission;
weeping at its arrival, differentiating the ways of survival,
whole life on its card, comprehending the journey to be hard;
frightened heart beeps, as the violent world peeps.

Counting the streets in red, people on their lethal bed;
loud cry all around, fear of death within surround,
heartless minds see awake, living peace under stake;
sounds of hate - scream, ripping apart the humanity cream.

Living on a cruel symbol, life on its own gamble;
sense of fall showing up bright, future questions its sight,
live life is what it say, Almighty's decision to obey;
plenty of smile to fake, pinch of love to ache.

Foul foul cries the new born,
marking presence in this bloody world!!

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