Hatred all around
With so much disturbance
For existence
Why has a child should I be born?
So much of violence
Among the so called religion
With none true beliefs
So much of hunger
With no bread lying around
So much of thirst
Many a times for love
At times for water too
So much of tied
In worries of not knowing
Once own kin and kith
Being guessing all throughout life
So much unknown
That I was happier
For none existence
Of seeing the quarrel existed in
So much for many
Who thought
That I could be divided
Based on cast, creed and life
As none considered love
As there were few without knowing
What was love
Hope one day peace prevails
For the existence of self wood
More than for others did
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