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For the News, we’re
all waiting
To hear instead of
bad, something good
Our ears deafened with
cruelty and snatching
Our eyes blinded by
the rude.
Horrors of wars,
divides and differences
Bleed through the
channels and the holes
Our mind awaits peace
and Intelligence
For the news to break
and energise our souls
Terrors of all kinds
are out on the street
To kill, slay, butcher
and slaughter
In the flesh and blood
our hearts beat
For the news of love, bliss
and laughter
Every day we open those
pages and boxes
They bark and bite
through the space
Our organs are
fatigued with the losses
For the news of truth,
we all yearn to surface
In every corner of the
world, from mountain tops and seas
In every work we do, for our loving families
Let’s tune in all our
hearts in every song we could
For the news we’d love
to get, that wars have gone for good
Someday not so far
away, let us pray my friends
A distinct picture
would appear through the hues
That false colour of
hatred and war ends
That happiness
prevails; we’d sit up and stay for the News.
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