WINDS OF CHANGE

by AV   Sep 19, 2004


How Wonderful If Today Morning,
The Cannon Ceases To Sound Its Sinister Warning.
No Traces Of Any Conflict Found,
The True Spirit Of Humanity Unbound.

How Wonderful If At Today’s Sunset,
Every Evil-Monger Does Lose His Bet
Of Spreading More Unrest And War,
And Every Human Does Violence Abhor

How Wonderful If The World Tonight,
Would Firmly Resolve Not To Fight.
To Neglect Trifles Like Caste And Creed
And No More Inter-Racial Contempt Breed.

Its Time Now That We Throw Away Our Guns,
And Realise That Before Religions We Are Humans
Thus Repay All Humanities Debts Left Unpaid,
By Healing Her Wounds That Her Own Sons Made…

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