It is in our hands
It is in our hands1 min 46 1 min 46
War is ugly and dreary
long drawn are impacts of armed conflict
it adds to devastation and seething anger
leaves imprints of horror at the corridor
widespread trauma and deep seated scar
rip apart millions of viscera and core
The trail squeezes health provision
smooth sailing becomes a myth...
a statement long drawn
loot killing and rapes
poverty and hunger deaths
loom large on horizon
Who gains out of strife and bloodbath?
What good comes out of it?
as no one per se wins
both sides eventually suffer
lose peace stability and tranquill platter
This one life is meant to be
a joyful statement, abounding in happiness
not to sport bickerings and hatred
then, defeating life's purpose
Why do we indulge in such nuisances?
It is time we mend ways
galvanise response to join hands and reciprocate
harness power to turn this universe to an utopia
where children retain their innocence
both young and old
engage in soulful rendition
remain sanguine to foil doomsday prediction.