War and Violence
When happiness is overthrown
And joy locate no place to reside.
When peace is hung by death
And the heart keeps bleeding without rest.
When blood are shed without aim
And the victims knows not why they were killed.
In your land you been held hostage
Like a meat that's ready for sausage.
This act carried out by our progenies
It's time to take in positively.
The outcome of violence is painful
It stretches all through without bound.
©Md. Jibril
27.12.17