Living in world of hypocrites
Where near ones turn intruders
And dear ones are the pirates
Bigger heart is not for narrow mind
Where feelings are like slave
It is a dungeon, portrayed to be kind
With emotions buried in grave
Raise your eyes to fight for a day
Till life persists in every nerve
For truth which unfolds your way
Taking tears of agony to serve
Nothing can make life more worse
Where love never finds its worth
Break free from such a curse
Where belief dies and trust is dearth
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