Celebrating life, Rishi’s cheery fife
Think positive, avoid all strife
Happiness all around, mind divine
Paradise regained, every line…
Picture of three children, stricken,
struggling to run away from the shells,
fear of death written on their faces
invoking the Saviour to save Ukraine
swam on the pages, wouldn’t go…
Pain oozing from their eyes asked the sage
What is positive about life? No rage…
The strong treat you like dirty rats;
you are nothing but their door-mats.
They crush you at their will, just a drill
neither man nor God hears your shrill…
Life! They only celebrate death
They enjoy taking away your breath…
Your life, a pawn on their chess-board;
their whims write the destiny of the hoard
