I look at the world,
In amazement and abandon.
Good deeds of present,
Mixing with sins of past.
The war never subsides,
Yet hope never dies.
When a soldier departs,
A small child arrives.
I look at the world,
In its beauty,in its flavour.
The abundance of emotions,
Changing hues everyday.
Of the courage and valor,
A tale is developed in squalor.
Humanity is my pride,
With my eyes,I cross the divide.

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