Sole Arbitrator And Master

I don't mind mosquito bites I don't mind even street fights They have become just routine and normal We rub it off from mind with easy dismissal I can understand about dog's bark At any stranger's entry make ire to spark But why do the learned people use abusive language? Just short of heavy fight to prove the clear edge I can understand too about river's naughtiness When in spate doesn't care about whom she faces? That is one kind of joy to express eagerness and show But why do sea change color, play havoc and blow? I see people damaging public property and burning? Poor people rush with nothing on hand to return They never reach home and loose the precious life? Should any one be subjected to attack from sharp knife? I have no answer for such silly things It has baffled me from the beginning I ventured into remote part of inner soul It failed to respond me even to the parts or as whole People have changed the style of thinking Their morale is going down and shrinking This has been largely due to propaganda machinery Which is poisoning their ears unnecessarily? Our land was known world wide for tolerance Foreigners came here for learning art of peace We were model country and had shown the way Now we are looking for outside help and chance is thrown away We advocate peace but lack the teeth to implement We lower the guard at front and face enemy movement We talk about harmony and cordial relation But face danger from outside with escalation Hope we all need to understand Foes are too needed as friends Hostility and instability may invite disaster We need to be sole arbitrator and master