Battle Poems
Life battle
by Karpop Riba
We start with great intentions.
But wobble around
Over and over again
Feeling inadequate
Feeling hopeless.
There are things we would like to change,
But very often than not we fall Short of our dreams & hopes.
Oh! What could be the reason?
......
War and Battle will Terribly Rattle to Unsettle ?
by mv venkataraman
Be busy like a honey-bee without fighting abnormally !
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See both sides is my plea and fighting is fully ugly !
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Do acts mainly to rescue and any fight is fiendish in my view !
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God will reward holy peace if we don't bombard fights to retard !
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Star ever entertains us, never entertains us war !
-
......
An unfinished business
by Priyanka Roy
The sun overhead does not shine bright anymore.
There is this depressive halo around it.
Winds were comparatively cold than it was last Christmas.
I don't remember where I lost sight of my shawl of warmth.
Monsoon was harsh too.
It tasted brackish.
It rained tears.
I knew these were just signs
Because I ignored them for long.
I am losing my battle.
......
A bloody battle
by Saleh Ben Saleh
I lived a story,
In a bloody dream.
A fight for glory,
In a running stream.
The roaring sound,
Of rapid fire,
Onto the ground,
Good men retire.
I hear the screams,
......
War and Battle will Terribly Rattle to Unsettle ?
by mv venkataraman
Be busy like a honey-bee without fighting abnormally !
-
See both sides is my plea and fighting is fully ugly !
-
Do acts mainly to rescue and any fight is fiendish in my view !
-
God will reward holy peace if we don't bombard fights to retard !
-
Star ever entertains us, never entertains us war !
-
......
A bloody battle
by Saleh Ben Saleh
I lived a story,
In a bloody dream.
A fight for glory,
In a running stream.
The roaring sound,
Of rapid fire,
Onto the ground,
Good men retire.
I hear the screams,
......
Life battle
by Karpop Riba
We start with great intentions.
But wobble around
Over and over again
Feeling inadequate
Feeling hopeless.
There are things we would like to change,
But very often than not we fall Short of our dreams & hopes.
Oh! What could be the reason?
......
An unfinished business
by Priyanka Roy
The sun overhead does not shine bright anymore.
There is this depressive halo around it.
Winds were comparatively cold than it was last Christmas.
I don't remember where I lost sight of my shawl of warmth.
Monsoon was harsh too.
It tasted brackish.
It rained tears.
I knew these were just signs
Because I ignored them for long.
I am losing my battle.
......
