Roads are the backbone of the human movement
That connected the earth and the oceans
There are so many bridges that linking the routes
When the travellers set off their journeys
They bridge the possible gap between differences
This assists to bring together,
With known and unknown
The encounter of the travellers
Find the variances of human beings
They begin to detect the diversity
Through the belief, culture and colour
The vicious poisons of the human heart
Sprung in the form of jealousy, envoy and hatred
The lonely earth needed to bring life to humans
Through the love and care for one another
But always we talk
and hear
About the idea of transforming the world
But they are just words that spoken by ourselves
Just words empty of love,
And just words without sense and perception.
Roads make money for richest
Bridges make rivalry between differences
The routes are full of dirty
Therefore, love cannot exists
Without love there is nothing at all
To enhance for the humanity
Mallika Bandara
10.08.2016
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