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Debasish Majumder

Abstract Tragedy Inspirational

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Debasish Majumder

Abstract Tragedy Inspirational

FUTILITY OF WAR!

FUTILITY OF WAR!

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Smoke, fumes and fire

Billowing in our available milieu and glare

Our eyes are burning

We hardly can see anything

We cannot discriminate

Who are our rivals and whom we tend to annihilate

We have no time to think

We are just annihilate in a precinct

We are largely infused with sheer homily

Aiming only to cause destruction to my declared enemy

We just don’t bother

Any moral values at all needed to ponder

Fighting against nature is our inherent motto

Society is our own designed fabric with an uneven conflict in proto

Hardly we care my rivals do have their own family

They do aspire to go back to their home happily!

 

We don’t know really

Why we are fighting with whom actually

From where we are getting weapons

Who manufactured those with what sermons

After all it requires to produce

Are those peoples too have a tendency to make blood bath in adduce

Killing spree is an unrestrained addiction

A nature’s inherent devise eclipsed us with a mystic presentation

Gallantry is a deceptive devise by us only for self annihilation

Will anybody can experience to script his own obituary

Can anybody have the opportunity to observe who is garlanding to his epitaph with sheer obloquy

We just bemused with mundane protocol in nature’s floor

We love to eulogize it as long we sustain with our self designed grandeur!

 

We poor humans are dying centuries long

Only to uphold few who are at the helm and retain their status in prolong

Our death having no values who alone construe their realms

But we selflessly dedicate ourselves to usher few peoples carnivals

They celebrate with pomp

No longer having any courtesy to offer tribute in our tomb

We just lay unheeded

Only in a certain day to be commemorate

On that particular they arrange a grand ceremony

Just to show imitation love to our departed souls with sheer cacophony

Offer a imitating music in their bugle

Only to make people with huge sound with melodramatic hum

I wonder who will forgive for their brazen sin

Any dejected and departed soul get any opportunity to experience such obnoxious scene?


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