Seeking harmony with a peace-seeking eye
in this strife-torn world is no easy job!
Like longing for lush green forests
on a bald mountain,
or trying to find lotus flowers in a desert.
Let's speak to the suffering children of the world,
in these burning times of total chaos and mayhem,
as flames rise high into the skies.
Wake up, rise against the enemies
of love, peace, and high human values!
Become the true inheritors of
the God of peace, love, mercy, and humanity.
MyKoul
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