Veil Of Desire

Tuesday, October 03, 2006

War

This is war,do not blink.
Its bloddy red, not pretty pink.

Ships ablaze,kids amazed.
What is war if not a haze,
Its scary out there in that maze.


I fought with honour,i fought with pride.
She sat on the beach,gazed at the tide.
I shot them dead,i blew them wide.
She left me soon,my beautiful bride.

I lost my leg,i lost my eye.
I even saw my comrades die.
Without a word,without a bye.
all i did was sit and sigh.

Our enemies were shot,
our bullets red hot.
We let them die,we let them rot,
No feeling,no remorse,we fought and fought.

I lost my heart,i lost my soul,
was reduced to a beggar without a bowl.
Stop this war,stop this madness.
Its in your hands,stop this sadness.

2 Comments:

  • wah.. nice 1.. really deep.. n direct.. vich is kool.. ven i write poetry i always get tied up in knots..:P

    By Blogger raghu, at 1:47 PM  

  • woahh....
    this is something....
    ur clarity of thought is evident here....

    By Blogger A M, at 11:32 AM  

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