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Peace at my door
Peace at my door
Have you ever thought about peace?
Isn’t it beautiful and wonderful to see?
P is the prosperity it brings,
E is the way it embraces us all,
A is the awesomeness it beholds in it,
C is the constant happiness it causes,
And e is the emigration of the dark with the arrival of dawn.
But how can this peace be experienced?
Where can it be heard?
The peace is the tender sound of rain!
The peace is the elegance with which the wind blows in our lane!
The peace is the melodious chirping of the birds!
The peace is the love which can’t be explained via words!
The peace is when you can hear your heart beating!
The peace is when this message of mine to the people is reaching!
But can this peace be attained?
The non-stop wars due to exasperating beliefs leading us to no way,
Killing people throughout the world is what they have maintained!
The weapons and chemicals created to destroy the enemies in the lay,
The darkness that swept causes the humanity to get awfully drained!
And hatred is all that we receive any way.
May be someday the peace will be achieved,
The day will appear and we all will be gob smacked,
‘cause i have always believed,
That the strength is what all these clouds of gloom have always lacked!
Till then, i am waiting for the peace to arrive,
It will reach us someday, in some piece of time!
Copyright © ABHISHEK ARORA | Year Posted 2017