If White stands for the saga of purity, White was in our way of life
Adulterated mankind now succumbs to the kindles of vanity
Black will dwell, the rule of knife sprawling evil bites....
Money was the means but for the few, Values the main concern putting rest in queue
It’s no more about earning money, now it’s an art of learning to make money
And tomorrow it will be eating money, speaking money, sleeping money, money money...
An apple a day, kept the doctor away
An apple someday, so here graduates a doctor everyday
Pills & doctors a day, what better will it be, driving life away...
Being holy was good
Being good is holy
Not being bad will be worship. Oh mankind! What a pity..
Love was divine, God’s beautiful creation
Love is blind; never know if you chose the right one
Love will be fun & frolic, running wild with imagination....
Take a step back & spare sometime, is this why Lord created Mankind?
Men know one thing...
Today will become yesterday
And future today...
But it’s hard to tell if yesterday can be the future again!
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