It Ruins all, forget about constructing,
Bends the Imaan, wronging to one another,
Do its people survive?
It separates, puts all in danger,
Gives power to illiterate, No Overcoming,
Is it A Devil?
Another Sword of war, that spreads in the hearts,
Leave nothing, other than poverty,
Who knows that?
It brings death, grasping the Souls,
Obsessed with eating tranquility, in all it affects,
Is it a monster?
Though I’m running not nor slowing down, shall I compare?
The affluent spell I had dreamed about,
And these draining blood droplets.
Can it rain blood?
Engulfed by leadership, nobody aware of it,
It got something, more legends left for it,
I raise my hands up to the sky, asking for an end.
Can we unite?
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A nicely written poem and plea for unity and peace. Thanks for sharing, AbdiSaber
Effective use of rhetorical questions. Eventually, I think war will end. We can unite, one day. M. Walker.
A lovely work of art, well articulated and nicely penned with a call for Universal Brotherhood of Man. A good poem indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I hope that we can unite: Christian, Muslim, and Jewish. Wars of religion make no sense. I am sure there are 'more legends left for it'. M.Walker.