Slaves Of Destiny Poem by cvk cvk

Silence…..
Breaking the silence
They dared to cry.
I was dreaming lonely and
Their tears disturbed me.
Slowly…..
I opened my eyes and
Shouted at them for silence.
Then the little fellows
Cried too silently.
Orphans ….
The products of war
And selfish inhumanity.
I could see the shadows
Of fear in their face.
Questions…
They don’t know
The answers of life.
From Warfield to shambles
They search for parents, but in vein.
Darkness…
Nothing to eat, nothing to wear
Nothing to light.
They are in complete darkness
With no end.
I feel shame myself
For shouting at them.
I want to help them
But how? Limitations.
The slaves of the destiny
Asking for life.
Think …
It is easy to kill
But tough to love.
It is easy to break silence
But tough to make it.
It is easy to make one cry
But tough to make him smile.
It is easy to destroy
But tough to reconstruct.
It is to make war
But tough to create peace.
“Oh! Selfish war giants….
Take my blood
If it will end your thirst.
Take my soul
If it will end your hunger.
Let it be my holy sacrifice”