War Clouds Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

War clouds
Monday,18th February 2019

When clouds collide
the thunder divides
the sound decides
what more the war should add

the destructive weapons?
the resolve to turn heaven into hell
to go for suicide
and seek air for more damage

nothing is gained
but the hostility is maintained
the misery is multiplied
and the truth is lied

Is there no alternative?
with the substantial improvementto live
and not to interfere in internal matters
that shall usher into peace

It is serious thinking
can world support and put inkling?
that war hysteria is defused!
and reasonable restraint is infused

Hasmukh Mehta