Our Common Earth

Our colossal Earth, is Full Of conflicts,

We really don't know, How to solve it,

Problems erupt here and There,

In every nit and bit.

'Our Common Earth' Everyone says,

Show me a trace I do Pray,

Just a pretty word to Wrap our darkest greed,

Oh God! Will we ever be Freed?

I intermittently think About this;

Do not get an idea,

The next day I go on the Internet.

And see horrible news On media.

So let's begin the talk on This whole topic,

Is the discrimination of People

Fragments of 'diversity' Strewn all over like, Irrelevant paraphernalia,

From the ground to the Steeple.

Engulfed by problems, Everywhere I turn,

The noble often carried Off in urns,

The world seems to Simmer on a slow burn,

Will this tide ever turn?

What! What can we do?

Day by day it grows Large,

With new incidents,

Right from a small fight In a garage.

Pedestrians fight on the Pavement,

This is yours! This is Mine!

This happens daily,

As the police doesn't Take fine!

Love seems to quickly Flee,

Whilst hate laughs with Sarcastic glee!

Why don't we just Become allies,

Live in harmony

Just forget the conflicts

And love immensely.