Great Festivals

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Great festivals Today is great festival It creates happiness on arrival We all wish goodness for people Help must reach them in their struggle Even though festivals come and go The message behind its celebration blows We greet and exchange with fondness There is great smile on face The idea behind for all festivals remain dead We have failed to read And its place has been taken over by bad feelings We are proving bad human beings Why do we want to play the role butcher? And not good man or simple teacher Just think of man in street Let him pass through with same freedom and greet At least keep religious places holy Pure and open to everybody Who come there to bow down? Let them pray from heart and admit guilt of own No one should go direct to heaven When they are already driven With one mind in place Let us not gun them down on the question of different face I cry today in open When people are driven Made homeless Face fire, bullets and deaths

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