War
What do we get from something so destructive?
Nothing!
That's right nothing.
They make us fight for their own reasons
We lose our dear ones.
We lose our country.
Just because they want something.
War just brings pain,sorrow and destruction.
It takes a loved one from everyone.
Why you ask there is war?
They say its for land,
For religion, For power.
But what will you do of the land
You got by spilling blood.
How will you worship
If your land is impure by their lives for nothing!
War is madness.
It brings no joy.
It causes the death of the beautiful child .
The child who could have done anything
But died cause it loved its motherland.
I wrote this poem on 3/02/21. I read the poem After Blenheim by Robert Southey before writing this. Its a beautiful poem , try reading it. I hope you liked my poem.
Thats all for now. Ciao ;)
Nothing!
That's right nothing.
They make us fight for their own reasons
We lose our dear ones.
We lose our country.
Just because they want something.
War just brings pain,sorrow and destruction.
It takes a loved one from everyone.
Why you ask there is war?
They say its for land,
For religion, For power.
But what will you do of the land
You got by spilling blood.
How will you worship
If your land is impure by their lives for nothing!
War is madness.
It brings no joy.
It causes the death of the beautiful child .
The child who could have done anything
But died cause it loved its motherland.
I wrote this poem on 3/02/21. I read the poem After Blenheim by Robert Southey before writing this. Its a beautiful poem , try reading it. I hope you liked my poem.
Thats all for now. Ciao ;)
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