Fight for Might

It's a power game
and nobody has shame
and nobody care
but for his share...

Some sell arms,
but not as alms,
by selling fear...
fear or war...

For might, they fight
maybe wrong, maybe right
it betters wrongs, or rectify
It doesn't matter how many die...

We freeze in the cold,
however may we be bold,
And it hurts badly, very badly,
When you lose your family...

This Christmas gone in wane,
And Santa was in pain,
Was numb and shuddering,
For humanity is suffering.

Big brother wins or small,
our life is stalled...
Whoever loose or win,
Cant return my dead kin.

...in pain with my fellow Ukrainian brothers and sisters..

Manoj Dagar