It's Not Fair

It's not fair - - - - - - - - It's not fair Miles and miles apart Though to each other We are so close and so near To grow and take roots A sapling needs soil proper If bereft of fresh air and sunlight In no time it may wither And unless enclosed by a barrier This crisp-frail bond may splinter To see it grow to the fullest Needs to be nurtured with manure Free from weeds and pests And to be suffused with water And it's not fair If there are no virtues Like goodness, humility and care Power and greed are weeds Jealousy and anger are pests Unless controlled they may eat up the plant Indispensable is just as water For the growth of a plant So is required water For nurturing relationship to better Love and stream of love Is nothing but we call it water And it's not fair Being so close Yet we are miles apart And forget virtues fair