If a picture paints a thousand words,
Then why can't I paint you,
The words will never show,
For this I've learned to know.
The world to be a better place,
That's all you strive to do,
But man chooses to evade,
His love is only for a few.
But yet among the ignorant,
There still are but a few,
Who prefers to be your components,
And do that which is due.
Still there's a lot to be done,
More instruments need to be found,
The song of love yearns to be sung,
To serenade the world as one.
-Bro.Vikram