DREAM

It's about love and war.

I was born on a peaceful land.

No wars, no blood on the sand.

No guns. No cries.

All were happy, including the children.

All were safe. All were free.

No one dared to hurt me.

But one day, I heard a gun

All I did was to run.

I wake my parents.

But all I saw was vengeance.

They took them away,

I didn’t know where to stay

So I run. Not being recovered by the broken heart,

Of the fact that my family and I are already apart.

Crying is the only thing I could do,

For a child whose smiles are radiant

And reveries who are abundant.

I came back to our house,

And found nothing but dead cows.

All were turned into flames.

All left were ashes.

My heart breaks,

With this injustice and deadly fate.

I was left alone.

In this heartless scene they have shown.

What will be my tomorrow?

If you’re always turning joys into sorrows.

When will you stop?

We’re tired of getting scared.

We’re tired of losing.

We’re tired of crying.

Until, I wake up.

And I realized it was just a dream.

 

 

         

                                    

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Abraham George]

I was born on a peaceful land.
No wars, no blood on the sand.
No guns. No cries.
All were happy, including the children.
All were safe. All were free.
No one dared to hurt me.

i wish to born where you born and live like this forever. but in this world i cant find a place like that. Its all like hell and everyone is behind money and power makes wars and blood sheds

i am sure that this will never change

[Sonakshi Arora]

Maybe your dream has become a sad reality in some parts of the world. This is very well composed poem.

[HeyItsJessica]

Kinda. Thank you for appreciating it.

[Najam Us Saher]

Good to know that the sad reality was a dream in your poem. But it is a reality in many countries. I liked the poem and the emotion behind it. Well done.

[HeyItsJessica]

Thank you for appreciating it :)

[Najam Us Saher]

You're welcome