I saw this pic of a barb wire with rust..
The rust looked so much like blood on the wire it brought these thoughts to my mind..and even though I am not a great writer I couldnt resist writing these lines..
When peace means silent war..
When truth is kept at bay..
When words have no more meaning..
And speeches are just to say....
When prayers are turned to a folly game..
Where religion takes millions of lives away..
When competition is all we look at
And Happiness is not here to stay...
Thats when even in a peace loving world like ours
Do we see barb wires with blood on them till this day!!! ;o)
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