Austin Jeffrey

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Let the ravaging sounds of the canons be silent,
the rancorous dictators stopped,
rankled suicide bombers pacified
with the ranishing sounds of the aves,
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We have stepped into the roads of disaster,
and they have welcomed ud with great joy
casualties lie like scattered shadows
inside the earth crust of pakistan
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Manyatimes i wonder how this life will be
If we were made to stay in this world forever
Counting the years without growing old
Having all what we want and ask for
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We are all unsettled souls;
We remain this way until the day of our repose,
So calm, peace, love, success and friends I chose
I asked for a flower and got a rose,
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Sometimes I feel like a sucker for poetry, not a fool, I just love the passion,
I will rather let my pen bleed on paper-my satisfaction
Sometimes am blinded by my pride and pen action
Girls, praises, commendations, quite a distraction
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Persevere that’s what they say,
If it comes but leaves today,
Let it go away and wait for another day,
If it returns, know its here to stay!
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if its true that money doesnt grow on trees,
why do banks have branches?
why does a round pizza
come ina square box?
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i called your name
it brought me pain
i said i care
you said dont dare
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Through all its ups and downs,
And all its laughs and ugly frown
We always try to make it through,
he is like the weather, there is nothing we can do
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Let The Canons Be Silent.

Let the ravaging sounds of the canons be silent,
the rancorous dictators stopped,
rankled suicide bombers pacified
with the ranishing sounds of the aves,

Let the guns be silent,
the sword sheatered,
the world is worried by the word-war
and the soil is smeared with blood.

Let the hatchet be buried
that man may be at peace,
let the onslauhgt be denistified,
Fear of the unknown doused,

Lets jaw-jaw and not war-war
let the children play to their little hearts fillest
and the sound of the wailing ceased
that laughter may be the order of the day

Let the rate of arms races cease
the dreams of dreadnuts turned to doughnuts
lay down your arms and come to eachothers arms
and the world will be a united nation.

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