Save the up-comers

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    Lots of humans with different name,
    Lots of humans with different fame,
    Lots of humans with no clam.

    Human are begin discrimination,
    This shouldn't be their done,
    All human should be mention,
    Earth is one mother,
    And humans are brother and sister.

    Wars are all over,
    Which I have seen,
    Was totally danger,
    And all the lions were out of their den.

    I saw these all happening,
    And was frighten,
    But I don't want my up coming,
    To see these,
    So, taking name of God, am just praying.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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