An utterly confused denizen of the cosmos,
Scared with the thought of acquiring more foes,
Perturbed by the thoughts that attained more force,
To voice her thoughts for a needy cause!
To the Supreme Being she poses;
A few questions as a bouquet of roses,
With a hope to awaken humanity that dozes,
With simple facts that falsehood bulldozes.
Then the pen waltzes on the papers,
By the dancing light of the tapers.
Will the world crumble
Or is Patriarchy afraid to gather it’s bundle?
To accept the forgotten potence…
A woman’s diamond like brilliance!
Almighty, why do women fight women
Than crowd to fight some omen?
Why do they despair
When others seek justice fair?
Then there are some others,
Those pretend brothers!
Those foul creatures like ticks,
Who manipulate the monopoly of politics!
They label the causes by religions,
To file people into opposing legions.
Supreme being, doth Thou require a saviour?
For Thou art the Creator
And we the created.
For what does Thy self-appointed soldier
Create a ruckus is something beyond ponder…
Where were these people
When a little child’s heart became feeble?
Where were these righteous seeking bunch
Who thought they had done much,
By lighting a candle
And doling out fake tears a ladle!
Where has humanity dissolved?
Where has the milk of kindness leaked?
Where does this end?
Where will the road to war bend
And our hearts mend?
Answers to these questions is what
This heart seeks,
A heartfelt request to ban a war
Before it invades!
Before it reeks!