I have seen the birth of a child…
And the death of an old..
I have seen the seed that was sown…
And the tree that stood firm because of roots that emerged and grow…
I have seen the lovers meet…
And the death bed where they were last seen…
I have seen strangers becoming friends forever…
And bestfriends becoming strangers just in a minute…
I have seen the joy of marriage…
And the destruction after divorce..
What more to see… After seeing the innocent dying… And the wicked live…
I have seen soo much… Which makes me think…
If the poor was the king.. and the king trying hard to find a living…
I hope the answer for what kind of the world we live in… I wish someday my future generations says…
Dad.. you established something good for this world in which we live…
You did something good… For the world we live in…
This was a cool poem!
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