The War Is Not Yet Over

The war is not yet over They are tired, having some water The limbs are falling into Pieces and no one is feeling better Clouds of hot smoke Are hanging in the air like death There is sound of guns Poisoned air is difficult breathe The war is not yet over Not all have suffered and died Peace keepers feel guilty They gathered as ants and tried All are not equal The war mongers shout it loud Killing is their duty By wielding guns they feel proud The war is not over yet Trees and building still stand tall Bombs are yet to be used Before the final round it is a lull It will stop someday When everyone will be gone There will be peace All over with rising of a new Sun