Wake
up in the morning
The
sun glowing brightly
There
is the good vibration
Oozing
out in the air
The
birds are singing
Flying
from tree to tree
The
cats are lazy under the shade
The
backlane cooking and gossiping
The
newspaper man throws newspaper
It
lands on the porch with a thud
The
front page of cried of carnage
Paris
bombed by Isis so it was claimed
It
is a sad day
The
dead will seek payback
The
European countries will not stay quiet
The
Islamic militants will be punished
There
is no way but to give it back
The
Islamic militants should read the holy scriptures
Understand
it well before God's anger rains on them
Think
of paradise? They must be dreaming!
We
are grateful of the peace
But
we have our own Islamic militants
They
are keeping low eyes of evil
Our
police and army should run high
The
morning sun rays
Though
we feel the harmony
But
we know the uneasy ripples
As
we watch the sea
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