I have learned to be good,
And I learned to behave nice;
I am no more aggressive,
And I turned out to be wise
With little contact with the universe
Now I live in my own cyst;
I am no more angry young man,
Cool, calm and conciliate I exist
I am now trained to live,
And I survive in troubled water;
Now I turn my deaf ear,
To all the violence and slaughter
I can just do nothing,
Nothing to change cruel world;
The inner self of me,
Has totally been hurled;
Now I turn a deaf ear,
To all the happenings around me,
I smacked my heart and soul,
To be really new me.
------------Krishna Acharya
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