Ukraine War Is With Hell At Par

War deeply cuts my heart,
I don't know how to comfort

Children are equal to God,
They are Angels on the Sod

God cries when they suffer,
In this matter, he won't differ

Separation from mom and dad
Will make fragile minds bad

This must be never at all had
This makes noble souls sad

Ooze out blood tears
Come only cruel fears

Can't imagine that state
It is only man-caused fate

I am in sorrow immersed
Can't families be nursed?

Worst will be separation
Kids can't give expression

In their sub-conscious mind
Tragedies, we can surely find

Their heart will be aching
Parents, it will be seeking

A deep mental imbalance
They will definitely sense

This may seriously affect
To cause the worst defect

To give solace with grace
No parents, they could trace

What a tragic condition
What a cruel situation

Why war has continuation
Why no halting operation

Why they fight with severity?
Can't they end with maturity?

Children must be kindly saved,
A way for this must be paved

Their minds if is hit
How can they bear it?

The war is prolonged further
This only does badly bother

Weapons to Ukraine continues
And come forever tragic news

Many Nations have no responsibility
They lack sense and also maturity

At this young age
What a damage?
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Kendrick Avatar
June 6, 2022 at 9:16 AM
I hope there is a peaceful way to settle it soon, but it is not shaping up that way. I think that all humanity of the world needs to reach deep inside and go the extra mile to help those fleeing and seeking safety in other countries. I think America has promised to help 100,000 people from Ukraine. Thanks for your visit to my page. Sara
Venkataraman Avatar
June 9, 2022 at 2:22 AM
It is over and problems now are severe and war did sever families and grip everyone with an incurable fever and the badness created by it will linger forever and cruel memories will deliver shiver with peace arising never, God alone can give cover and no solace humans can discover?
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