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Come to me, my dear
Sit with me, will you?
Listen to what I say
Life is beautiful!
You are beautiful!
Your language or looks
Your caste or colour
Your race or religion
Your sex or spirituality
None of these matters
You are beautiful!
I want to hold you
I want to kiss your soul
But you build walls with no gates
How do I entre your heart?
You run away from me
How do I adore your soul?
Who am I you ask?
I am love, my dear!
I am happiness and peace
That you seek
But with walls of hatred build
How do I reach?
Peace is what you seek
Violence is what you preach
Murders and massacres
Wars and widows
Blood flow like rivers
Bodies rot in sewers
A sturdy looking building
Once was a home to,
A child, laughter and memories
Is now a ruin left with
An orphan, tears and grieves
Love and lullaby
Turned into
Sins and screams
How do you sleep?
Mothers, whose child you took away
Husbands, whose wife you took away
Don’t they haunt you?
Cries of a motherless child
Screams of a lonely spouse
Don’t they haunt you?
Come to me, my dear
Listen to what I say
There is still time
To be good again
No more sacrifices for sins
No more wars to win
Come to me before it’s too late
Coz I am love
I am happiness and peace
And believe me, my dear
There is still time
To be good again
Originally posted on my blog: https://unseendreamsblog.wordpress.com/
Published by Jaydeep Bansal
7 years ago 
