Stories Retold

Thoughts prove not barren

It brings heaven 

And sometimes hell

And speak not well 

 

War has not battered

And lead

To peaceful living

There has always remained the case surviving

 

Many have vanished

Many have been crushed

Under the weight of colossal damage

But managed to rise again

 

If the time needs destruction

And at the same issues the instruction

We shall involve in restructuring 

And stop lecturing 

 

If today bears the gloom

There is room for a bright future

Tomorrow we may face the smiling world

With the old stories retold