The our world is so violent and callous
Turn on tv ,is full of terror stunts, bloodied
Victim's tears ,the buildings flying into pieces
Why can't they find some light in frightful nights?
Show us the joy is still existing somewhere out there
Give us some hope of human tolerance towards the life
How can we look forward for the better future,when
Everything in such disastrous and confused state
Man or woman,falling off the steps or on the street
Majority would pace , not giving helping hand,not
Calling ambulance ,so busy , scared it affect them
Afraid of own shadow ,the sticky fear lurking ugly face
Female pregnant in the bus,standing,while males
Look the other way , assuming she not even there
It use to be a time ,when folks would never lock the house
Trust was normal thing to be, keys under welcome mat
No problem,fear did not live in people's minds
The children could walk the streets in evenings
Passerby would ask ,if you need some help
Why can't we go back to those sweet times?
Unbutton thick skinned coats, absorbing with a lungs
The air of the kindness and compassion
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