Published
Vol. 21 No. 11 July 2022
I call
for peace as all the hearts shed tears,
The
people are in woes, the world, in throes.
Like
birds in cage, they are in jaws of fears.
On
hurling bombs at them, the knell echoes.
Disorders,
all rifts stream in wrath to wars,
The
strong to make the weak the slave full-free.
The
race, the caste, the creed and all the bars
Ill-treat
them all as thralls in act full-spree.
With
all know, man resorts to violent acts,
That
man-to-man relation, life on land,
The
base, the home of peace to man in facts.
It’s
all, the meanest, man to feel high hand.
Let all
on land enjoy relations true,
To
transcend borders, all confines’ purview.
Published
METVERSE MUSE
June 2022 Vol.69 & 72
Got 3rd place in contest
A model nation, surely not to wage
A war against a free-loving nation,
It’s most inhuman act, its false passion.
History hates to see life-loss in page.
It loves full peace, no atom blast in rage,
At bay, it keeps death-wail, dreading mission,
Ukraine as prey to Russian-invasion
To cause full tears, all fears, the race-outrage.
While forces all to smash-to-ash all days
With arms, unleashing violence, marring peace,
The laws: “No strong to rise, no weak to fall.”
The leader, waging wars, should stop the ways
To shatter peace, and offer all fresh lease,
A new sunrise, a ray of hope life all.
Published
METVERSE MUSE
Nos. 70 & 72 Double Issue - June 2022