Its the conspiracy of time,
that has ripped apart
the heart of mother earth
having same emotions and art.
An immortal truth
that grows with never ending history
of man being the devil
behind his misery..
Its that darkened part of moon
which our huge successful evolution carries
with homes and industries touching skies
leaving away the boundaries of loud cries.
The place called earth
has always been a race
of best survivor
who could make out ways..
Aint these borders,our biggest hurddles?
and unity has always been our grace?
to live all those dreams real,
come out and stand loud
as Home is just not the place..
