Conflict Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

Conflict



Seed
Shoots into
A plant
And huge tree
All stuff
Alike grows
And develops
Be it
Flora and fauna
Or human beings
Look beautiful
And charming
Blessed
Unique reward
By the nature.

All possessed
With desires
To live
Love and hate
To be free
From oppression
And brutality
Declining
To bend values
And compromise
Declaring
To be tough
Solid and stable
Promising
To be daring
Certain and firm
Aspiring
To be worthy of
True character
Hoping
To build
A life-style
Of their own
That they feel
Proud of
As a class
But craze
As such
And popularity
Spoils the peace.

It's always
The same battle
Being fought
At all levels
On all fronts
With irreparable
Loss
Yet no lesson
From the past
Though
Each breath
Reminds
Of vision
And miracles
To happen
For the music
Devotional
And Divine.

-Copy right hrsharma
Ludhiana, Punjab, India

Sunday, February 22, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: struggle
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struggle of all objects for existence
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