Sunday, March 28, 2010

Quiet Flows the Don

a river of remorse
humanly scorn
hesitating
to enter
mans world
the new born
scared
where his wings
to fly to higher
spaces of the mind
by narrow mindedness
intolerance
bigotry
by bias
will be torn
man
to destroy
man
to destroy
nature
to destroy
his surroundings
has sworn
we mourn
for the days
of peace brotherhood
hope harmony gone
on our foreheads
the pain
of our destiny
the pain of humanity
we adorn

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