Sense Of Humor

In the life I am living
There is so much that am always loving
Friends, enemies and siblings
Just like the soil loves the seedlings

Feeling for the poor
Willing to open the door
That's my first impression
With but no single oppression

How I feels for the sick
And cares for them by a click
Oh! this is the only amour
Yes! The sense of humor

My passion is for words
Sounding melodiously like the birds
Working for revolution
Yes! That's my passion