Swallows Love Peace
Burning houses,shattered voices
This is not what I want
Land is deserted now
O ! dear swallow, don't go
Don't leave my garden tree
I am requesting to
Stop this hate speach
Hearts are burning
World is all raged
Utter the serene words
To stop swallow to abnegate
To call back migrated sparrow
For your narcissism
Go get some help
Don't make bodies
All in weal and whining
Stop tyrannising anymore
Shake hands and start truce
Mayhems defaced the world
All I see now , is
Pale and peaky faces
All around me
All sweet melodies
Turned into a mourn
I am calling back
The migrated swallows
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