Wars make devils gladly dance,
Men have become their pawns,
Peace and love, God can enhance
But, men deny Him a chance.
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Blood, blood, and everywhere blood,
Devil is clever with a cunning head,
Dear God, let wars be totally dead,
Due to war, only disasters flood.
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Gun shots are badly heard,
Utters man a crying word,
Death is cruelly delivered
Soul flies out like a bird.
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Soul loves only to healthily linger,
Begs us to keep ourselves stronger,
It praises heart, a nonstop singer,
But, deadly war is a death-monger
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If is dead in heart sacred mercy,
Brain behaves like a tumultuous sea,
It prefers to show never any courtesy,
Mind follows a disastrous policy.
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Because snake is afraid, it bites,
As a grave danger, it sights,
It injects poison not for delights,
But, war poisons all world-sites.
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Sun always remains single,
To take care of world-jungle,
In Cosmos, all the objects dangle
God views them from every angle !

M V Venkataraman