tug of war

O pull, pull, pull, pull, and pull,

Until the time we give our full;

This indeed is a wonderful game,

Winners and losers fall just the same.

The border at start that divides the teams,

Gets crushed in the feet of toiling streams!

Hearts that team up to save their side,

Mud and laugh we cannot hide;

No one looks for the line in the end,

All we do is hug our friends.

Out of homes let's play the game,

In places we look so dull and lame!

Bros and sis can't tear the string,

That commons us to the side of bliss;

Please don't mind, my Learned wing,

To play this game as, tug of peace.

Let's spread the rope to the moving ball,

To dance and play with the pleasure fall!

I dedicate this poem to all my sisters and brothers of the world