TO PEACE
In the hot drought day,I looked to heaven
In the ever flowing destiny,I looked to tears
I beg for tears and life and myself
He chose the dreading cannon and aiming me
I chose the brook for my life
I tried to jump, and saw the mirroring of d'bear
He pushed me back to his shoulders;and me sobbing
Not less than a bit, I said to me
I looked to the heaven; saw my gods
Waving their hands and welcoming me
With the warmest hug i closed my eyes
In the hot rainy day,I looked to heaven
With the painful shot; I left the horror land
I rest in the grace of the world
A day would come ; I may reborn or not
But someone will make the world better
-Anakha Raj
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