My hands grasp your hands

The judge knows no the real factNor does know the advocateNevertheless goes the suit;Plaintiff and defendant get a chanceTo spend to tease each other muchSometimes chase a deadly chase;Then a supposed verdict comesTo dismiss that long-term caseBoth are merely pained by the case.

Birds are flyingWind is blowing with unknown smellsSome one is singingNo one is in the meadow,I can hear the melodyHas raised a storm in and outObstacles everywhereI am losing myself or in is doubtNo one nowhereI am alone to bear.

Emotions,Such thingsSometimes understand lower animalsWhere fail humans;Lower animals,Such beingsHave strong power of foreside and senseBut speaking is change;Humans,Such beingsHave rational power, sense quite muchBut they throw useless;Things,Such objectsAlways emotional, seeing thoseAnimals get sense.

Deeds: ‘So you are weak and unable’Both laughed, took rest to be activeDoer: ‘Are you making some light fun of me? ‘Deeds: ‘No it is as you are passive’Both again laughed, looked aroundDoer: ‘You are a thing but I am human being’Deeds: ‘Here are the problems I find’Doer became angry, deeds was coolDoer: ‘You must…

With love and careI looked at the woundedFrom them expelled fearSoon they got cured.

The earth is a big playgroundWhere the teams play by turn,Who? He, you or me first!The game always starts soon;All teams may start in respective fieldBut, two phases results are givenOne is just in this earth hereAnd other, after this earth, hereafter.