I feel so bad
And sad too
At the suffering of people
Who not only fear bloodshed but struggle too
When will they witness peace?
What shall be the price to live at ease?
No one answers precisely
The precious lives are lost uselessly
I give damn curse
And feel with remorse
Everybody knows about suffering
But still do nothing for positive offering
What people have to do with your expansion design?
Why should hey fall in line and resign?
Let them not suffer for such greed!
Let them live and not fall as dead
Life becomes hell under constant killing
Who knows where from comes shelling
It may hit and aim at destruction
What kind of bond world awaits for good relation?
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Peace in....................... anonymo magnifico2 minutes ago ....Our time! ...................love your poem! .........
at destruction Vera Sidhwa2 minutes ago great poem Comment +1
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I feel so bad And sad too At the suffering of people Who not only fear bloodshed but struggle too