Sunday, 31 August 2014

That thing called peace

Does it have a purpose?
Is it really worth it?
 I think about it all the night,
Or contemplating through the day.

We desire peace but to get there,
We need to vanquish war,
And have the freedom to,
Express what we long for.

Nowhere would blazes expand
Food rationing banned
No broken hearts in view,
No trace of the thing called war.


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