Faraway under unfamiliar skies
A solider, all alone dies
So we can have our burgers shakes and fires,
Listening to a politician’s lies
Against the soft sound of a mothers cries
And I sit and wonder why
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Well conceived, nicely encapsulated, and elegantly brought forth with clarity of mind. Very heartfelt. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.