Monday, January 27, 2020
The sky of the world is cloudy
Nothing is tidy but is rowdy
Most people are in deep sad
All news is only bad and bad
All parts of the world on the earth
Devils increased and has given birth
People are unkind all together
As they live
in a stormy weather
Afghans and Africans live in poverty
Somewhere else is their property
People of the black continent
Were under superpower dominant
Their children by poverty die
Human rights is myth and lie
Their destiny is bond to their color
Nothing is their misfortune cover
Afghans have a wealthy land
But Islam is their only brand
Iran is also a wealthy country
But most people are hungry
Mullahs destroyed this soil
I wish it hadn't wells of oil
Iran is a wealthy land it is true
But mullahs stick to it like glue
Rulers are
not satisfied with boundary
All good things for theirs like showery
What is all these pains remedy?
To have a world without enemy
I wish the rulers of each piece of the world
Had in their heads only this sacred word
All good things should be for all people
Solving poverty should not be a riddle
I wish all the world great deals
Were rotating on good wheels
The blacks, white and yellow skins
Were equal in all things like twins
During all period and earth life course
Had been enough for all people resource
The remedy is to be kind like nature
Drawing good events for all like painter
Our religion just and only be humanity
far from
Islam, Judaism and Christianity