precious rubbles

Beautiful post by https://somawrites.wordpress.com/2016/06/13/precious-rubbles/. She has written beautifully what I wanted to say but could not like this.

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And it rages on,

The fight for who has more right;

Whose blood is the bluest

Whose god is the greatest

Whose land is the most fruitful

Whose religion is superior

Who has the right to life

And who should die

It’s a lot easier to destroy

And takes much more effort to rebuild

Now you see it;

Now it’s a heap of ashes and rubbles

Hate justifies, anger unleashes

In their wake, crimson pools

Lifeless limbs, headless bodies

Smell of death and precious rubbles

Burn it down, destroy it all

Pull them down, all of it!

So much hate, so much anger

No love lost, so little love

Buildings torched, bridges blown apart

Animals set ablaze, Humans massacred

Of communities set to ruin

And a people displaced

Children orphaned, widows

Widowers, all homeless

Each, mourning a loved one.

And it rages on

Who wins the superiority war?

So much…

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