When two nations decide to fight <br />so as to test their might, <br />and satiate their false pride; <br />The soldiers have no fright; <br />But their loved ones weep and cry, <br />Because they think differently. <br /> <br />When missiles graze thro' space, <br />and bombs destroy a lively place, <br />Politicians vie for honour and grace, <br />Soldiers join in the race; <br />But their loved ones have no craze, <br />Yes, they think differently. <br /> <br />When triumphant they return, <br />to make merry and have fun, <br />The martyrs get a place in the sun; <br />But tears are left in the eyes of their dear ones. <br />Oh! they think differently.<br /><br />Jaideep Joshi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/they-think-differently/
