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Doubt

Doubt

I always have the doubt in my mind
All the creation in nature that I find
Everything is tending to be round
Nowhere a deviation have I found,

Nowhere in the creations are there any edges
Nature did not create anything to be wedges

Question yourself again for this
I think this is something u can't miss

Animals started to use the finger
As slowly there was hunger
The edges turned to finger nails
Some of these lost there tails

So came the Homo sapiens
We have developed all the weapons
Nature did not create us to die


Let's together make something worth a life
Let's shun any bombs, swords and Knife.

Posted in Poetry.



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