Tears of a Valiant Soldier
She wept for this cause,
They couldn’t see beyond the present,
They didn’t deem it an urgent course,
While few are willing to listen, the majority choose to resent.
They say that how could a child’s eye see beyond the wall,
They are also not without their periscopes,
She can envisage their fall,
It’s like viewing falling meteorites through telescopes.
A doomsday disaster,
All-inclusive none the master.
July 23, 2022.
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