This poem is a reply to the blogger Vonita Buirski’s Passion through poetry. With concern for global peace
Entire world is grief stricken now…
Let some good happen to resolve peace…
I do weep with my soul everyday…
At least, to stay awake with hope till it dawns
Beware chaos, turmoil and pain!
Tears inundated forms a line
When anguished souls all align
Will cut the tumor of terror benign
The stink of weapons will shed withered
Pink of peace will rise with vigour
Smiles from heart will blossom again
Tenderness will rock in valleys divine
Cloaked ego, vanity and pride!
Behold! thy sail will sink sterile
How futile, how futile!
Your greed is about to fall senile
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