Need Of An Hour
With my eyes closed, I drift to a new place, a place I wished was real. A place where everything seems so simple. A place where the calmness wins over the hustle and bustle. Are we left with the world where kids cry, not only over a candy but because they saw their mom getting shot down in front of their eyes? Are we living in a world where the darkness of the clouds has completely vanished the sunshine? The questions are endless but the answers, very little. It's just not the water which screams, coming down as a waterfall. Our voices are louder than the water but still left unheard.
Are we going to make it?
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