Mechanism

Crossing the bridge of unknown sorrow,

Trains of unchaste hopes lift back the scepticism,

The world that is known for the country brings back the glow around,

When the best lands shake back the hands to make a mechanism.

Flying over the paths of unknown fear,

Two chases meet each other for equal chauvinism,

The world which is not known comes to tact of colourful facts,

The scars forgotten for lands as they stand together for new mechanism.

They crawl below to realise the wounds they have inflicted,

Their scars not healed but enough to thank forgiveness,

The world in which they will make new mechanism continues to pride though,

There is no scope of unspoken words, fears and emptiness.

They jump above to realise their potential,

The dreams turned from nightmares coming to vacates,

Germany and France are once more in same league though,

Mechanism to build better ties with relations is the ultimate acceptance...