In The Last Few Moments Of Life Poem by Akshay Srinivasan

Calling my dark heat of thought
living the blood shed still fought
in fields where corpses lay
where motionless in the future they will stay

Oh! there lay someones father
and there lay someones son
someones brother and someones spouse
when their people slept safe in their house

when rivers of blood flood the sand
and nations continue to fight for land
and infinite human greed does not succumb
even when thousands lay numb