Stop
Stop.
As a pen I want in the hands of men
Protected by will and need of theme
Anytime existence and assistance provokes
You needed now please come in.
Therefore a calm enthusiasm exists
A certainty of living hope then burns in mind
Requirement of peace is essential for blind
To pass life there is someone to show kind.
Roars of tears in air awoke seeing killing of child
In vain mistakes may be of hitters
Heart rending slashes in bodies of young
Remained, claiming shedding tears.
In the mid my useless pen vomited
What they gave me to eat through the path of eyes
How will mankind consciousness stop!
Killings of innocent births.
( 30/07/2014)
Copyright © Deepak Chalise | Year Posted 2014
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