I Am An Ordinary Man

I am an ordinary man to dream Very humble and down to earth to touch even an arm Not at all in any position to cause harm Keep well with the distance and feel warm When I look at the present scenario It makes me to think old time radio When we used to listen to the news But had no time to offer views But we were close enough to feel Our heart felt with grief still We mourned the death of war affected Sent the relief material and positively acted African draught made us to feel sore The sufferings were more and more We were human first and then with cast and color Still we longed and mutually agreed for War did not bring any relief On the contrary it strengthened our belief That hate may bring only hate Then how would we blame our fate? Today everything has changed World has come near but openly dragged In controversies and in open defiance Of world order and neglect self reliance I understand all but fall short Of their strategies and false report I wonder what man can really offer If asked to suggest with opinion to differ Nothing shall materialize No one may feel to oblige Yet it may matter in long run When people are dragged out with gun Yes we may not speak in open But certainly may prefer to retaliate even Then mighty dictator also may flee As our sentiments may be strong and free