War - Poem by Narendra Kuppan
War is prediction of human race destruction.
War causes erosion of god’s creation.
War creates lot of confusion, which leads to confession.
War will put our life to rest.
War is symbol of evil and its feast.
War makes peace fade. And never makes us glad.
War makes us shed blood, which makes humanity fade.
War makes people sad; it arises due to ethics which are fled.
War is fair of power and makes life fewer.
War never gives serenity and never brings clarity.
War brings sorrow; it arises due to mind which is narrow.
War makes our life soar, and makes us fall died on the floor.
War makes us cry, war makes our life filled with grief.
So war must be kept far, so our life is sure.
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