The War Poem by kaavyaa kriday

This morning the tv spoke
nd my feelings were evoked
the war had shown its evil head again
in war there is always loss and no gain
the heavy pouring of the rain, , , ,
in the puddles of mud the soldiers were lain
i couldnt see it anymore
i had seen it before
but none such disastrous as this
i clenched my arms and my wrist
i wanted to kill the leader with my fist
the leader was giving away a lecture on how good he was
i said the worlds at war and ur the cause....but alas! !
this man had no heart.
he was focused on the enemy and was perfect in his art.
he was astute..commiting many atrocities
there wasnt any room for generousity!
he ordered that the war go on
so that people may carry on
the life in jeopardy....discomfort...! ! ! !




the world was in shatters
in complete disaster
people lying dead...
armies of nations mislead...
destruction of life...
so that people may grive.
the deeds of the nations leaders
who were considered as their daily bread feeders.!
they had commited a serious mistake
of taking life of a people as a cake
and they were made to pay at the end of the day...
People struggled to find a ray
of light that would make them survive
in this time of life with their kids and their wives
there wasnt any food nor water
it was jst war and its disaster...