It would be the mankind’s greatest Shame
If at all they play the deadly Nuclear Game
Although its nearly round
This world is not a Football
With it on human ground
You should play not at All
Whoever begins the game
Will also certainly Fall
Then for his own rescue
Whom would he Call
History would refer him
As a learned Cannibal
The dangerous flash of the Radioactive Beams
Would signal the clash of the Nucleoactive Teams
If peace is still there in your Soul
Why then power only is your Goal
In this game to become adamant Dictators
Why should you harm the innocent Spectators
To monitor this game,
There is no Referee
So to fulfill your aim,
You are quite Free
Fully loaded and guided is your Nuclear Cart
Just pressing a button, would make it Dart
To redefine the world’s Demographic Chart
If such destructive invention is a Scientific Part
Its much effective prevention is a Humanistic Art
So let not this foul game ever Start
Retreat happily with a clear Heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well written rohini