Oh how we humans wish
to be immortal,
So we could roam
through timeless portals
Why should not we
die?
Why should not we
dread death?
Why should we tell a
lie?
Why should we long
for an easy breath?
For the world is full
of things unsettled
And the laws prove
that man is mortaled.
Every man will live
out his life,
Some in prison, some
in exile and strife
The physician reduces
each pulse with his scalpel knife.
So let us swear for
just a while,
We put our faith in
God, for there is no denial
We solemnly agree
that we will love our freedom
‘The very gift of
life’
Yet, we wait and
ponder of over the day that we will be free.
Behold, the world has
befriend the devil,
Oh and how these
langur’s have perished to bring nations to level.
This world is an ‘inn’,
discovered on the path of life’s travels,
So the ones He
prepared, whether they be brave no matter what the perils,
Should thou take
courage and open thy eyes
Only to see the
bitterness of lies
And oh how the
wonders have worked only to see, all those nations free.
With time itself
winged, we watch the chariot smear its coldness
As the angel of death
appears, standing there with much boldness.
Nevertheless, we the ‘hesitants’
of ‘it’ take no heed,
As we see the martyrs of our land who since then
have buried their seed.
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