war

People need to be alive, For countries to survive The colour of blood, bones and flesh Are the same, when you see it gush.  Then, why wage a war On people who are unknown and afar?  Post war, you observe,  It's...

The battlefield bore a deserted look,  With lifeless bodies strewn all over.  Some were sans heads and some sans limbs.  The mud was soaked in blood,  Not sure whose it was though.  The mighty king of Kalinga,  Stepped out to...