Written By: Kimz Aziz.
So hard it is to live
In such a world like this
Where life is not important
Money is all that exists.
People die everyday
Some commit suicide
And others are killed
There is no room for justice
There are thefts everyday
One day the people cry
And forget it the next day.
Come what may,
We may not fall
We have spent along so much time
But all the bloodshed nowadays
Is not at all a good sign.
This is no less than a nightmare to me
My nation is a box full of fears and cries
But when this all is over
We will wake up and know
That here
Peace has arrived.
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