TODAY -
Nuclear Weapons
Herojit Philem *
Great wars of the world
Made cities to dust
Many with empty bowl
Left in insane thirst.
In those centuries
Weapons quilities were low
Still then cities ripped
Corpses as dried bamboo
Tainted the bloody river's bank
Thousand wailed melanchonly.
Nuclear weapons being made now
World will convert to ashes
Better be peace among us.
* Poem written by Herojit Philem who can be contacted at herojit(dot)philem(at)hotmail(dot)com
About the poet:- Stepped into this beautiful world on 10th Nov. 1995 at Kangpokpi.
This poem was webcasted on March 19 2013.
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