The Simple Point Of Each Trouble Poem by Abdul Wahab

The eastern countries got their problems
In massive poverty and in huge ignorance
By and large yet they live in relative peace
The west has many triumphant points
In their achievements to show the world
In their fortunes, science and technology
Yet they are the part and parcels of each trouble
The world has ever seen in its own global level
First it has seen the devastation of humanity
In the First World War in such a scale that
Never had been seen before in entire history
And in the First World War hidden was the seed
Of the Second World War and what it brought
For the entire human civilisation, I think it was
Beyond anyone's estimation or anyone's thought
They were the cause and they found the solution
At the cost of their own fault and felt the urge
To form a League of Nations or United Nations
The colour of a piece of coal never goes away
Whatever you may try, it will remain the same,
The addiction of domination again brings them
Another massive wrong when they plant a nation
In the soil of another nation and this wrong is the root
Of each and every war and terror in the entire world
But by these trouble makers of the past and the present
This simple point of every trouble is never understood