Isn't it strange
How people change faces
Their colors so camouflaged
Their behavior so adaptable?
Isn't it strange
That we all believe in one Creator
And proclaim to be his children
And yet we shed blood
Claiming ourselves superior?
And isn't it strange
That there are oceans of water
And only buckets to drink
And so much greed
Insatiable indeed?
And so many twists
And so many turns
Isn't it funny how our roads bifurcate
Our thoughts so juggled?
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The ABC of Life
PoetryJust a tiny little collection of words... Enjoy reading! Cover courtesy: @atroXity (I do not own any of the images)
