Piteous Eyes Of History Poem by Pijush Biswas
Piteous Eyes Of History
Life gets annihilated, death returns
'Tis war- cause of moaning for their children's death
Of bereaved mothers upon well-arranged urns, -
So all brave souls rewrite history on heath,
With their trembling hands grasping bloody ink;
'Tis why piteous eyes of history ever blink.
Friday, July 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: war
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4/23/2024 6:12:31 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Interesting poem. Sad but brutal image of mothers mourning the wasted lives of their children to the atrocities of war. So well written and honest. Nicely done.