THE MAGIC WAND

I have a magic wand

With a dazzling free band.

I dip this band in liquid

Made of pure manhood.

I then bind it with the magic wand

And wave and fling into the wind.

The liquid of the perfect love

Mankind has to prove.

Love to mankind is nectar

Hate to mankind is poison.

Every man is a mortal being

Every sheer is the godling.

Man can achieve the goal

Without any craving trial.

But one may achieve a goal

Only if one cleans the coal.

Of one's inner rubbish drum

Filling it with ever-loving gum.

Then the magic wand is ok

It can turn into a bouquet.

While man's heart is pure

It can be healthy and clear.

Then magic wand will work

To enhance the human perk.

Every one of us can brandish

The Magic Wand of humanity.

With pomp and grand amity

Best of luck can be of gravity.

God has created us on earth

To become a complete hearth.

That will burn the devilish caps

So as to wave our magic wands.

Love is brighter than sunshine

And sweeter than the honey vine.

Can conquer the universe all

With only by batting the magic ball.

Across the playing net of hate

And rape on a plea of modern gait.

Let us play the game of love

Badminton on the global surface.

Using the racket of a magic wand

To be approved by God's brand.