The Brook Of Love And Peace Poem by Aftab Alam

Always I think the purpose of creation,
The beautiful world and its creature
From tiny insect to gigantic four footed
Forest, river and ocean, for recreation

The sun moon and stars, seen and unseen
How beautifully adjusted and set in heaven
Painting on canvas, painted, who has, I mean
Spangled the roof for us – a lovely haven

No animal on this earth has a naming system
Except men and women, baptism, a ceremony
In a holy place or at the home or place- at choice
For the chance, a celebration-only to rejoice.

An animal or bird, they got a fixed language
That is difficult to decipher and understand
And we have languages –variable at stretch
Sing, dance and express and measure with gauge

The thing which is most beautiful is human kind
‘Tis we, who beautify the universe with wisdom
I searched the beauty and in instinct I did find
In fact we are the king of Lords holy kingdom

Emanates from us, the brook of love and peace
Go anywhere, USA, Britain, Arabia, India or Greece
River falls on Ocean and become salty and meek
O River of humanity! On which Ocean ye sunk deep.

Is there any one holding the pen except us?
We only destroyed the beauty of self-with fuss
Peace in the mind and in heart love we must keep
This is the beautiful world, beyond imagination deep