
It was a strange year
But that year
There were a lot of strange Days
After every booms and blow
Baby cries here
And mother Crawls there
With aches all over their body
It was a strange year
But that year
There were a lot of strange Days
After every bombing and blasting
Temples demolished there
And houses destroyed here
With ashes all over the sky
It was a strange year
But that year
There were a lot of strange Days
After every bombs and bullet
Bodies bleeding there
And blood running here
With Smells all around the ground
It was a strange year
But that year
There were a lot of strange Days
After every greeting and Grinning
Dragon dances there
And Lion laughs here
With politics, all over the world
By: Sonsnow
Powerful poem with a powerful message.
Thank You Ma’am, thank you for taking time out to have glimpse on my poem, it means a lot to me.
Powerfully beautiful word, big love to you <3
Thank You so much !
The power of words can bring forth the agony, the angst of generations – you have brought this feeling out with your words…..👌
Thank you, may the voice of voiceless can be heard far and wide.
I do love this! !!!
Thank you so much! I really love reading your writings.
Beautiful and such a sad truth.
Thank You!
Pleasure
Such powerful lines! Wonderful poem👏👏
Thank You,
Beautiful write up. So much pain, in so few words!!
Brilliant!!
Thank You for going through it.
War leads to destruction not only materialistic but also results in emotional suffering! May God protect all!🙏
You brought that out powerfully.👌
Thank You
😊
wow wow wow
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Nice, strong and poignant.🙌🙏💗
Thank you for going through it.