Our land is parched, cracked and longing for
drops of water to quench its thirst
fly not high oh' wandering clouds,
share your message with us
people are doomed. greed and injustice rule the land
violence is the norm, paedophiles and crooks
roam freely trapping victims
jealousy maids whispering devil's mantra
cleanse our hearts, fill our conscience with acts of virtue
sprinkle cool crystal drops to sooth the fuming rage
whisper love tunes, spread the goodness of non violence
let greenery fill our land scape
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Yes you are true, violence is increasing in many forms. Cleaning of hearts is required. God may bring this cleaning to fertilize souls with clean and green mind of non violence. Excellent poem shared on desk.