The Blow of Broom
Separation of the world and its nasty manifestations being done behind the exploitation
what may remain there the life from the soil , to soil when gone.
Those of you who are killing people are betting on war in oath
on that day, everything is left behind, what's left in your boat!
Today or tomorrow that moment; The last wind on the last day
why is the flow of blood flowing day and night today !!
Human today touch that peak of progress in the sky
is it the value and consciousness of the knowledge thy?
All is the illusory and unreal thought, brother
the value of humanity has gone to the battlefield rather.
Those who are dying are the mother and sister of someone
what are the guilty their? The broom I hit on your face fair.
The land is red today due to destructive blood intoxication
blood-sucking hyena to express adverse in any direction.
Peace today is like an illusion
today, the world is full of envy in each other's adjudication.
The world is not alone, there are hundreds more, they are rushing to take possession
knowing all why to rush to war in in turn?
Today the day came to the door am giving the message you
hold ten hands together, under the one sky
throw away the principle of abandonment, envy and hatred
with the blow of the broom,to finish hatred I say thy.
Copyright © Sanjay Karmakar | Year Posted 2022
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