No one is getting the peace of soul
As oppression has now taken the role..

Rivers are flowing blood of our youth
You have to accept the ultimate truth..

In the age of striking joy
Children are using gun as a toy...

Mothers are in deep grief
No one is there to give some relief..

No one could understand the loss, in the world, where tyranny is boss...

Well! Nature will soon make its call
We have to just take a stroll....