Human race ought to spin on his order
None around him with a bit of reasoning
People dance for his tune being his slave
Burning others happiness for his delight
Sadistic ghoul thought prevailing earth.
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Someone on weaker side waiting to cross road
Peeks on opposite stronger side finding faults
Becomes happy finding they are inferior to him
Never ever knows the genuine stronger side
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Being on stronger side never turns back
Saturated with his achievements and belongings
Bored of luxuries turns back jealously
Torturing the weaker destroying his happiness
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Few pure contended souls, on both sides
Helping each other filling the trenches
On the opposites, living balanced life
Standing in the middle of the road
Bearing the criticism traffic from ghouls
------ Shalini Samuel
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