On The Cradle Of Peace

Melting magma inside The Volcano of thought, restless to burst The anger that got the weakest crust, A dream beyond the dream, trust The word kept in museum of lust, Searching a dowser to douse, The fire within us, O! Dew from heaven! Save us, O! Save us, Earth is burning Unquenchable thirst, Unfathomable desire we keep Thought became the devils house Innocent people are slaughtered By the sword of colour, race and religion Human being is standing abyss On the platform of economy Education policies have divided the society In fact societies are being divided in two Ruling class and the slave On the lap of prosperity and poverty I prithee! O World! Stop this Humanity is dyeing Melting magma inside Volcano is bursting, Debris like terrorism, Naxalism, Holy crusade and jihad are all round scattered. Mountain of dead mocking the humanity On the cradle of peace