War

Somewhere on the border a sight beholds; 

Blood-soaked soil, rotten corpse, 

Children are orphaned and wailing 

Houses burnt down, 

Women raped and murdered, 

Innocents killed over religion, 

Caste, creed and country.

War is man's weapon of might.

- Suranya

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