I am one in billions,
But there is no scope to a million..
The world is one
Still no one has fun.
Everything is reversed reverse,
Why someone gave such a curse.
As animals in zoo,
We are in home too..
No vehicles, no pollution
Is it a revolution??
We fight always on nations
But is it a disease who improve our relations??
Think of all and be brave
Still things in hand and can save..

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