Peace Is Only Mean

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It is hunger for more territories That adds to woe and miseries Population adds and creates problems National sentiments add to the troubles How long can we suppress? Wipe out the old links or historical traces It is difficult to keep any one under yoke The enmity remains always at heart and under smoke We have seen how it turns out to be bloody The empires have fallen even if they were called mighty Left behind legacy of slavery Tension, bloodshed and misery Many sovereign states are still bleeding They spend more on defense but care less for feeding Population suffers and remains under nourishment Borders are violated despite international agreement They might have tried all possible means I won’t say they fueled the situation to win But it is clearly seen that humanity is at loss What are we doing all this and at what cost? Races can not be wiped out from earth’s face Whether it is black, white, Turkey or Greece Everybody resents artificial bond Population hates each other and are not very fond There are many more territories New claims are registered and skirmishes are on Army stands at border to guard Meanwhile peace is only means to look forward

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