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Tanisha Sethi

Drama Tragedy Inspirational

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Tanisha Sethi

Drama Tragedy Inspirational

Mediterranean Girl's War Phobia

Mediterranean Girl's War Phobia

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Indoors by technology, outdoors by speedy transport

I travel the world

Today in Japan, tomorrow in Rome,

Next day by an ancient civilization or in Hawaii or Coast Ivory,

I see, I observe human, nature, society, civilization, earth's form

Develop feelings with the people from country to country

Know their features, culture

I am not self; they, you and me together; friend and brother

I have nothing alone

We share what we have and to what we belong;


Climate and weather are not fit for long ways

Full of calamities, pollutions spread bitter, musty smell

Neither technologies nor transports work well

Idle times were idly passing along its ancient broadways;

Some long tiring and gloomy days later

A Mediterranean girl, whom I love, has sent me a long letter

In a grey-black envelop asking me to tell something

As if, shortly I make out a time;

I was neither indifferent nor interested

But the tension was tearing me for my friend;


Mesopotamia, the most ancient civilization

Is known not only to you and me but to everyone,

By it the basin of the Mediterranean Sea full of vast water

Around that line after line localities, spirited children's noisy tour

Know them, too, the people of the world

For them the kind obviously have empty space deep in mind;


To her writings, things changed a lot suddenly and horribly

Since we had met first near the green locality gaily,

Had observed people living there peacefully

Happiness, pleasure, contentment surrounded them heavenly;

Their every dream bloomed as flower

Spread fragrance everywhere;


She will tell me the reasons of so long gap

And what really were happening in fact,

That there were invasions and forcible wars so violent

Where exercising evil powers man shot man like pig,

Exploded heavy, dreadful atom, nuclear and various bombs

Used fatal chemical and poisonous weapons,

To destroy all the relics of the ancient civilizations,

To turn the green world into complete desert,

To abuse and pollute the other spheres

And they had aggressively, hypocritically succeeded

To draw magically black plots everywhere

So, here the rest of humans are living on sands forever;


She will also tell me how she lost everything

How extreme, hazardous troubles the country faced,

How the generations suffered and absolutely fell

How their blooming hopes and dreams were faded away,

Also that the whole world was against their cry

And now why she is quite dumb to say;


Her letter reminds me the chronological history of the wars

Before and after Christ around the human world,

How many kill how many no real statistics of that

And how much are destroyed no such real measures,

Human beings have seen the severe abuses of powers,

The savageries of wars and massacres,

Especially in the 1st and the 2nd two gigantic world wars, as well as

In various wars between armed and armless forces;


And what recently the world has thunderstruck experienced

To which even the elements shed tears

No sooner had 20th century's bloody battle fields dried up

Than the wars in force, aggression, genocide, holocaust

In 21st century's early morning tormenting people began to walk

And broke world's all the past records in atrocities;

Thus, the destructions always faces the human world

Are chaos, wars, violence, massacres, miseries and loss,

All these curses cause them inborn pained

For some narrow minded, dull headed and brutal natured leaders;


A time I will make out and a place choose soon

For our meeting and conversation,

However and from wherever does blow the melancholic air

My sail will bound for

The red-grey bough and red-ash-silver stream

Where all the oppressed souls crawl and scream;

I will also invite all human beings there

To share over which we are lamenting and shedding tears,

And to take part in centuries' smallest slogan:

'Fill the earth with peace; no chaos, no weapons, no wars, no pangs.'


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