ART TO HOLD OUR HEART

Lo, people are often prone to problems,
Remember, there are beings to safeguard;
Poverty that pricks our inner peace
For not being taken care of oneself indeed.
Unity is spoken when there persists adversity,
To stretch hands from wide directions
By converging our minds with responsibility,
Not only by ideas but through reformations.
It doth makes us potent and stalwart,
We hath not taken the path of devilish,
Instead mankind is boon'd with an art
Of soothing others without any snobbish.
Hark, we art born to unite our hearts,
That connects all our detach'd parts.

-Sneha
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