They Build Citadels Of Skeletons On Debris Poem by nimal dunuhinga

They Build Citadels Of Skeletons On Debris

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Who expects humanity in the battlefield?
It's really an absurdity.
If a gun has a soft heart like a flower
Definitely never allow to shoot,
But the men with cold iron hearts
What else they could do except killing?
When this ferocious man and puppetry gun separate themselves
And stop building citadels of skeletons on debris?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sandra Fowler 29 September 2009

Excellent write. We may not see the end of wars in our lifetime.But we can make peace person to person. And I believe we should. Kind wishes, Sandra

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kalubovila East, Sri Lanka
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