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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=581471" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>(V – 1990) War & Peace</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">War has stabbed the heart of peace<br>And peace lies bleeding now –<br>A peace which was healing slow<br>The wounds it had suffered hard, <br>A peace which was recovering <br>From the mind blowing blows<br>Of the decades past! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now the precious blood of that peace is draining<br>And each dropp of dripping blood<br>Is singing the songs of savagery<br>To the frightened ears of civilizations! <br>Man mastered bombs but now bombs master man! <br>Man busy growing the world outside<br>How poor he forgot to grow his inside! <br>And now when he stands a helpless child<br>Before the giant of things he grew<br>Reason comes again and asks<br>Was this the progress you built through the years<br>And man has no answer<br>He just drops into wounds<br>Wounds inflicted by bullets of arrogance<br>Of selfishness, hatred, fear and greed! <br>Oh, these bombs that preach ‘might is right’<br>Oh, these merciless bloodthirsty bullets –<br>What answers are they? What justice makes they? <br>What battle is real than a battle for peace? <br>What victory, true, when won at the cost of peace? ! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Peace was long destroyed on the minds of men<br>So no peace now remains outside! <br>Rising from narrow rooms of thought<br>Man armed with the mortal arms of passion<br>Smashes the skulls of his brethren<br>And when upon the fractured bones<br>And the boiled flesh, cries of anguish fall<br>And when the hands and limbs of innocents<br>Lie eaten and bitten by vultures of violence<br>Their hearts cracking into a fury of pain<br>And when thick clouds of smoke<br>Of the smoke of life, rises from the graveyards of war<br>A tear comes into the eyes of man and time asks: <br>Hasn’t History taught you anything still? <br>And man stands dumb! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">With all his will and wisdom paralyzed<br>He searches for peace, for the solace of peace<br>But peace lies writhing there! <br>He knows he wants it dearly<br>The company of peace, <br>Wounded though he be! <br>But peace is dying there; <br>But peace is not dead! <br>His life lies in our hands<br>The wounds are many<br>But many more can be spared! <br>The wounds are sore<br>But they can be medicined still! <br>War is death<br>But war can be killed!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Kannan+G">Kannan G</a><div class=q>
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And peace lies bleeding now –
A peace which was healing slow
The wounds it had suffered hard, 
A peace which was recovering 
From the mind blowing blows
Of the decades past! 

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