War can begin at anywhere on this earth but,
Sometimes it doesn't end up at the same place where it started.
It is like the bush fire at times which,
Stars at a very small place and then spread all over!
It burns and destroys and,
War kills and destroys as well! !
But when can we end up all these wars around us?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem