POEM
Reports of war between
two countries,
reports of war between
a group of nations
against another group of nations
even if millions and millions perish,
millions and millions flee for life
and seek refuge
in any comparatively
peaceful nations and set up
tents in constant fear
properties worth millions crash down
ear-splitting explosions
as results frequent bombings
fire-spitting machine guns,
explosions after explosions
tragic scenes of innocence getting
stifled for no fault of those ‘red-roses’
occur/occurs in some parts of the world
ultimately gaining nothing….
Reports of rulers still visiting
other nations signing either defence contracts
worth billions and billions of dollars
while millions are starving
millions of hapless girls and mothers
raped and murdered
prices sky-rocket
millions of roofless beings
millions without sanitation facilities
greenery disappearing from the face of earth
terrorist hydra spreading
tentacles and squeeze the
essence of innocents
wars were here
wars are here
wars will be here
and we are here to
fall victims….
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