There is still misery Over there... There is still wretchedness Anywhere and everywhere... There are still those on-going wars That bother most of us... We are all wars' victims Directly or indirectly, Willingly or unwillingly, and If we want or if we don't want... There will be ahead a lot of bad things Accompany all ugly wars... Unless we all stop those war-mongers, then The whole life will be remaining filthy and ugly... ______________________________________________________________________
So is the life surrounded by the clouds of war......A touch poem.Thanks for sharing.