Mother nature cries in winter

Frozen tears fell from the shattered sky
And they started the furious fighting again.
Oh! The sound of scissors; Surgery was done in the theatre of fortune
And the new year baby already delivered auspiciously.
If the necomer could bring out the true peace of the bias world for the sake of mankind
And send back the rotten warmongers to the sensitive womb for purification?

poem by Nimal Dunuhinga
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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