Sylva Portoian

I agree and write many poems of peace and secular humanism as many current wars are sectarian and tribal within countries. The bigotry of such folly and it's entrenched hatred must be exposed and disposed of for humanity to progress.

Yes, Sossi
I always believe human can stop War if we want to. But because of Our Ego, Greediness for Power and wealth, hatred, and selfishness among us, we always keep fighting and killing each others for no reasons.

The War Is Crime

Awareness and the wellness can make the world better place

So let's spread the world the most precious words

They are the Peace and the Love

That all the world is suffering without

So let's hold each other hands

People we all are one

We all have the equal rights

And we all are the creation of God

So let the God judge the faults

Please stop the fights

Stop putting discriminations among Black and White

Poor You are or rich?
what your religion is?

Makes no matter at all

What is really matter
my friend, how good human being you are?

With kindness and love we can climb the highest Mountains with trust

Let's Join our hands and tell the world that the war is a crime

Nothing can be solved with blood and the gun

An eye for an eye never can bring back the gone
It will cause more harm

Let's awake the world and spread the peace all around

No matter who we are or where we are from

People we all are one

Let's shake hands and spead the word of love


Awareness and the Wellness can make a big change

Don't forget that our words can make big changes

A word can heal another destroy

Sometime with one word we can save the world

Please Stop The War

May Innocent children not ever again cry.

VERY ART OF LIVING TOGETHER

let the humanity rejoices with love and and peace,
as every speckles of red in heart resonate to flow
each soul divine decries distinctions of religion
yet mortal journey never serenades songs of war.

where is gloss of growing yet lost into hands of goons
at genesis from womb mother never taught art to fight
when temple tolls bell at uncanny fire in grave yard
hidden innocence of man rolls back into another world

do we live under crunch of tongue to taste flesh and blood?
like stray dogs on street rides over dead to rouse its wild teeth
let gentle breath of legions flow to mellows hearts of millions
beneath earth of a global village to know art of sweet living......thanks dear Sylva for your humanitarian write by ingenuity to inspire art of living,10+++++, thanks for sharing..

As we are one on this site, the whole world shall one day learn to tolerate and love one another...thank you...
Siya_! !

We are not here to wage the war, we are here to raise love. I must agree with this calling, a poem or precisely anti-war.
Well done.