Transformation ~

In days of yore, when passions ran high and sentiments were raw and nigh humans turned to beasts, with nary a sigh their hatred flamed, and humanity did die the world was torn, the fabric frayed as humans turned on each other, day by day their anger and fear, a toxic brew that left behind a trail of sorrow and woe In the recent past, it is seen very often how humans turn to animal so soon the sentiments rubbed in wrong way Ignites the hatred putting humanity to shame time and again this was seen everywhere in world Black Vs White, Religion Vs Religion, Region Vs Regions Oh what a shame! World with humans seems a curse now where blood flows on little reasons a place where religion ignites hatred… and jealousy the loot But hope remains, a glimmer of light a chance for change, a new beginning in sight for love and compassion, a beacon bright that can heal the wounds of the past, and bring us to the light.