The terrible battle field
(Political poetry)
This world is our existence planet, there has plains, forests, mountains, water, creatures and human beings etc.
This planet is more jocund, pleasant, and fragrant, not likes any other non-existance planets.
But now all of those natural beauties, peace, and freedom were almost loss
There are only remained the violence and belligerence between the two side of terrorists and pacifists and the two side of authoritarian soldiers and civilian freedom fighters.
To those horrible war field,
We just present and feel smell of the stink of weapon bullets, and the stink of human blood
And then we just present and hear the sound of a helpless innocent child crying.
And the sound of weapon cracking and the sound of bomb bursting
So, oh everyone who love peace, freedom and fragrance of this world, should save
The planet’s beauties.
(by khaingdumdum-giccapa)
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