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Are We Going Towards Destruction

The Earth is lack of peace and tranquility, full of unrest

Humanity and conscience struggling to exist at its best

Human beings don’t have much patience and good faith

Good will, good justification are now throttled to death 

Honesty, truth get cornered and subdued, have no dignity

Force occupying Jealousy, malice, terrorism and enmity

It’s dangerous for whole creation not only for mankind

To be cautious, worst destruction lying in ambush behind

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Junaid Boughan

I like where you heading with the story line ! Its true , and that is to come forth in the near future , send a message to the reader and show feelings , and lead the reader alittle bit more to the ambush you refer to

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Uma prosad Das

Many many thanks for kindly going through my poetry and for your valued comments.  My poem is very pessimistic no doubt, but if we can understand our problem, we can try to rectify it.  One day must come, when our Mother Earth will be peaceful again; there will be no terrorism, blood thirst, jealousy and killers will not wait in ambush to kill innocents.  My hearty thanks once again for spending your valuable time.

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