I heard
the cracks in the house
symbolise something
but once
I caught them whispering
the uneasy moment I had
but I remain quite
carefully listened them
it was not about
their colour
not about their future
and even not about the wealth
hanging over them
like human do
what they are whispering is
we are a part of this earth
the same soul we have
If we are derived from same soul
so we are one not different
the only thing
human not talk about
the humanness
serve love,get love
if we all have to end in same soul
why we made the
the tricks of happy life
the thing remain for last is
not humans
but the humanness
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