Peace of land

I live in a peace of land,
Can’t narrate anything to my neighbors,
I have to live and live only.

I write poetry myself and for me only,
Some people like and comments,
But I mingle myself,
Recite it again and again.

Society may change itself,
No one bothers for it,
We have to die someday,
Why is there a war!!

Nothing is changed,
Only the words, speaking about
spirituality are changed,
Only nude souls are dressed differently,
But I have to write it again and again.

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