Misuse

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Most of us misuse the trust, That causes the frustration, For Skin and Money and Throne, Much war has been fought, Many lives have gone, Dark and bright clouds, Rained and pained.. Adulteration is one A great sin for fun, Many take oath to have faith on monogamy, Seen worst to polygamy, Illegitimate relation, Breach of trust, Treachery the second, For self ego, a fake fecund Treacherous mind and heart is, A slaughtering house of humanity I know; lie is mother of sin Throne is worst than thorn, It is mid day scorn, That's why we loved democracy, Now democracy is trapped by the treacherous, Power and fame by any means- Is rape-lust and nothing else? We misuse- - Trust, Faith, Religion, Relation, Honesty, Innocence, Love, I am very sad to say, We misuse our human birth, For silly worth.. War, we fought enough, Now, we are war with nature.. Flood, Cyclone, Tsunami, Earth Quake, Epidemic, Cloud burst, Land slide, Molten magma, Our invention will rub the nose, 'We misuse the invention'

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