I have drawn numerous lifelines <br />On the shore of time. <br /> <br />I faught thousands of wars, <br />More and more battles <br />I have never win! <br />My wounds are getting old, <br />They are still bleeding <br /> <br />I draw the borderlines of my skies. <br />But time and again <br />The dark clouds cast their shadows on <br />The History of time. <br /> <br />There is nothing remains <br />But the wounds of life <br />And words of war...<br /><br />Braja K Sarkar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/words-of-war/
