My playing ground

The world is a playing ground
and we are the children
we are the world
and we still think that not

There is really noone to guide us along
but still we look at each other
trying to figure out
who has a bigger role to play

We have parted ouselves
and are fighting to each other
for the toys and swings,
but we've forgotten; that
we do not belong here

So i say with all my heart
to play in this park
enjoy it full! coz
we are here to play our part,
n then we have to part away
-aditya