I wrote this poem on an inspiration to write something about people all around the world, there miseries, their fight and their hopes.

It was written at a time when i myself was preparing for my IIT JEE, and was in a terrible shape. At home. Always in tension. I have another poem where I have recorded my agonies but that will come later.

Some places where

even the sun refuses to shine

Some trenches in the sea

Some very deep ravines,

Some flowers, that don't smile

Some petals frozen by

Some leaves a bit too white

No peace, neither side.

Some men tramped upon

Some children, living no,ad

Bellies empty, hunger burns

the bullets , few men earn.

Why hate when love abounds?

Why killings the world around?

What borders nations make?

Why kill for some God's sake?

Some people live,

Some people die.

Some bullets fly,

Some orphans cry.

Some burly men

A panting hen

Some racy dogs

One lazy fog

And the word goes around

With everyone singing in a song

the Dawn is not too far

it will end...

it will end...

the night will end soon.