Man to the World


It was I who firstly saw this great big Land.

With the dirty thoughts, and bad plan.

It was I who firstly sensed the fresh breeze coming from that lands,

with smoke in my breath and dust in my hand.

It was I who firstly touched this vast cleansed land,

With my conquering lust, and my dirty hands.

It was I who possessed the whole world alone,

With my own crown, with my alone throne.

It was then  when others came ,

with their fear they gave me an advice.

With this greed of yours, what we say – ‘you’ll die’,

Only then, When the world cries.


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