Hint of Life

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    Dedicated to all my co-planeteers

    Hint of Life

     

    Ghastly stench of the speeding doom
    End is near and shrieking loud,
    The last of hopes can be shattered down,
    Ruins with blood will be spilled around…

    To reach the top as civil best
    Man has broken though every nest
    Deep he dug a trench so dark, with
    Myriad lives gone in dust.

    Massive fence across empty lands
    Terms a country’s hostile stance
    Across the border firearms roar
    Heavy men give vicious stare

    The world was never built for this.
    Million in one our planet lives.
    Chosen are we for god’s best gift,
    Love and care defines the bliss…

    Between the smoke of raging war
    A green grass can still stand tall
    The innocent chuckle of a new born
    Still echoes across the prayer hall

    All the hope is not yet gone
    A hint of life is always there
    Why to fight and go to hell?
    Remember, we were all born from a single cell.

     

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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