This land divided as belongings, <br />No amity, no harmony <br />Loosing the peace of mind <br />And peace of security <br />Terrors like black holes <br />Fear of getting caught <br />In their darkness <br />And in the trap of hatred <br />Death, destruction and fire <br />Like the rotten fruits of a tree <br />A turmoil of explosions <br />Resulting into mutilation <br />And rivers of blood flowing in streets <br /> <br />I dream of a World with endless harmony <br />Love, friendship and happiness <br />Spreaded in their true sense <br />Faces overflowing with smiles <br />No more poverty, no more loneliness <br />No grief, no blood sheds and no fears <br />A world full of uninterrupted growth <br />Body, mind and soul filled with endless joy <br />Concordance, Reconciliations and Achievements <br /> <br />My eyes open and from the window <br />I see a kid with body half covered <br />begging for fulfilling his hunger<br /><br />Snéha Soni<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hunger-32/
