There is a smile of fortune favoured There is a smile of foolship There is a smile of tatter unsevered There is a smile of courtship. Which one should befit my face? Which one should I wear? Tell O'tyrants before all efface; This innocent green, this earth forfair. Winds blew off lights of my home; Your is lit dazzlingly bright, Drowsy darkness around me stay shtoom; While I live without spright. You have all the merry to make; I have oceans of tears to downpour, You have moon, and us to sweepstake; I have prayers in my last breath bore. Tyrants wild give me, my smile! A smile of lasting happy, A smile of prospective fertile, A smile of reliable whee.
Reason for writing:
I have seen many poor people becoming the innocent victims of the tyrants(Governments) of each and every nation that hardly they get to eat once a day, wear proper cloths, and sleep under safe shelter. They are thought to be the burden on earth and the rooten lot. There is hardly some people who talk on behalf of them. I can't take this anymore so felt the need to ask them to return the smile of their face to them which they deserve by right.
Birth sign: Libra
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