Serving Humanity

Every morning, a fresh new battle

Every evening, a tired soldier

How long will this war continue?

No, I am not tired of saving people

Or serving humanity

I will do it till my last breath

But I am tired of the melancholy

I am tired of the language those eyes speak

When lips are hidden behind masks

I am tired of the despair

But only for the night

Tomorrow morning, a fresh new battle