“The human race has one really effective weapon,
In this world of strife and woe,
Where troubles mount and fears do flow,
One thing can bring us joy and cheer,
A balm for hearts that yearn to hear.
It's not a sword or shield or spear,
No armor made to fight or fear,
But something far more powerful still,
A force that can conquer all ill.
The human race has one great might,
That vanquishes the darkness of night,
And in its place, brings light so bright,
To chase away the shadows of our plight.
This weapon we all possess within,
A gift from birth, a treasure to win,
Is laughter, pure and simple bliss,
A magic potion for our soul's release.
With laughter, we can heal our pain,
And find solace in life again,
For though it may seem small and weak,
It can break down barriers meek.
So let us embrace this power profound,
And use it well to lift us up,
For when we laugh, our spirits bound,
And hope and love begin to flourish like a cup.
AKSHR
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