This World delves in
To pursuit it
To pursuit it
To seize it
To win it
And, to preserve it
A teeny-weeny ant
A giant elephant
An older being
Or an infant
- It's in the genera
Mum gives birth to it
She shows and throws
Splashes, long as life
One grows and knows
And wants to dive
In scolds it holds
In chills and shrills
Deep down the sea
Of beautiful heart of everybody
A brother’s fight
A sister’s plight
A father’s tolerance
They all shed light; it’s here
And, the future’s bright
It’s ubiquitous
But when missing
It blurs the sight
Leaves numerous marks
With everything blight
You talk for it
You walk for it
And eventually
Escape from it
True – It is still showered
With material obsession but
It is overpowered
Self-motives win
Add to sins
You still dream of dove
Perhaps, when you don’t deserve
When you forget
To Embrace first, and give love
Yes! It’s love
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