The Simple Point of Every Trouble

The eastern countries got their problems  
In massive poverty and in huge ignorance 
By and large yet they live in relative peace 
The west has many triumphant points 
In their achievements to show the world 
In their fortunes, science and technology 
Yet they are the part and parcels of each trouble  
The world has ever seen in its own global level 
First it has seen the devastation of humanity 
 In the First World War in such a scale that 
Never had been seen before in entire history 
And in the First World War hidden was the seed 
Of the Second World War and what it brought 
For the entire human civilisation, I think it was 
 Beyond anyone’s estimation or anyone’s thought 
They were the cause and they found the solution 
At the cost of their own fault and felt the urge 
To form a League of Nations or United Nations 
The colour of a piece of coal never goes away 
Whatever you may try, it will remain the same, 
The addiction of domination again brings them 
Another massive wrong when they plant a nation 
In the soil of another nation and this wrong is the root 
Of each and every war and terror in the entire world 
But by these trouble makers of the past and the present 
 This simple point of every trouble is never understood
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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