The Simple Point Of Each Trouble

A Abdul Wahab Abdul Wahab
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The eastern countries got their problems In massive poverty and in huge ignorance By and large yet they live in relative peace The west has many triumphant points In their achievements to show the world In their fortunes, science and technology Yet they are the part and parcels of each trouble The world has ever seen in its own global level First it has seen the devastation of humanity In the First World War in such a scale that Never had been seen before in entire history And in the First World War hidden was the seed Of the Second World War and what it brought For the entire human civilisation, I think it was Beyond anyone's estimation or anyone's thought They were the cause and they found the solution At the cost of their own fault and felt the urge To form a League of Nations or United Nations The colour of a piece of coal never goes away Whatever you may try, it will remain the same, The addiction of domination again brings them Another massive wrong when they plant a nation In the soil of another nation and this wrong is the root Of each and every war and terror in the entire world But by these trouble makers of the past and the present This simple point of every trouble is never understood

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