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Jan 2012
seven billion
men and women marching on a road,
seven billion
men and women, sneezed caught a cold,
seven billion,
fought and was at odds, and discord,
and then, quite fed up,
seven billion, together asked for peace and
it was achieved,
finally eternalΒ Β spring
arrived!
A spring here, a spring there..partial, incomplete and confusing..killing and blood shed usher in spring! peace is taking the beating each time. dream an eternal spring..can't we?

On October 31 the population of world will cross 7 billion, eatimates UN
K Balachandran
Written by
K Balachandran  Kerala, India
(Kerala, India)   
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