War Zone Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

War zone
Thursday,1st October 2020

Let there be no confusion
let there be no question
the war clouds shall be over
the world shall have a breather

Litle spark may engulf
bold thirsty wolves may have their pound of flesh
they shall try for more
humanity shall suffer

Azerbaijan and Armenia
both suffer from war mania
there is only one agenda
nothing to send except self-destruction

nations have united in this war zone
many nations have gone in opposite camps
we have a significant challenge ahead
our approach shall determine the role and remain well-read

population is fleeing
they are reeling under the threat
no peace is in sight
very difficult for us to decide who is right!

Dr Jadia Hasmukh