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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I don't understand why people kill That too without feeling bad about it Why are wars needed? How does it matter if area of a country is small? Why expand? What purpose does it serve? Common man merely wants to earn and eat He seeks his happiness. When an army person shoots many dead Doesn't he feel for their families Only breadwinner dead, child orphaned, a widow. Does government bother? What will a country gain by attaching another? No purpose is served! All money amassed only gives more tension In the end we all are going to die leaving behind every penny earned. Why not live happily instead of trying to prove we are the best For every bad we do, punishment is ordained We get back what we give Fear the law of nature, don't sin How can a tear not move anyone? How can anyone be bad? It is beyond my understanding. If I hurt someone with my words, I feel bad I have never beat my son. I can't But many murder, torture mercilessly Doesn't their conscience prick? Do they live with peace of mind after that? Why?Why should anybody do anything bad when it can be easily avoided What are they trying to prove? A momentary act, lifelong regret, results of karma's make our life only miserable Is it worth it? To be criticized life long To go down the annals of history as a murderer. Or to be remembered for your goodness Choice is ours. Bit of self-control helps prevent a sin. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Note : This poem poured out from within after I read Jallianwala Bagh poem written by Tom Cunningham. That poem brought tears in my eyes and then I wrote this.
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