Prose vs Poetry
In a world filled with tears
Don't become a source of fears
Don't become the source of pain
Rather be the whisper, which leads to gain
A gain which teaches all how is life
And not how to sharpen a knife
The world needs power but not hatred
Ruthlessly putting someone to the sword is not sacred
Your life is all your
You be a saint or a whore
Every one has a heart which beats
A mind which thinks...
Become the commander of men
Blindly don't follow the heart...
Guide your brain.
Love is not life, it is a part
For it, don't set everything apart
There is always a soul which care
Because we were all created in pair
Promises are meant not to be kept
But still have faith in the humanity left.
