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What If…
Clouds rained love
and compassion.
And all wars came to an end.
Mutilated towns sprung
back homes, people, trees.
Birds chirped in peace.
When soldiers fired a rifle,
resistance bloomed flowers
mesmerising with perfumes.
All soldiers stopped fighting.
There were no more wars,
no more weapons.
Hunger was appeased
by ambrosia gathered
from dewdrops.
Love wiped away hatred and greed.
Compassion coloured actions.
And a paradise on Earth came to be.
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If…
If there were no wars,
no conflicts, no divides,
what would poets write?
Would they dream peace?
Would Lennon Imagine…?
What would pens ideate?
Perhaps, their words would
celebrate commonalities
like the colours of a rainbow.
Perhaps, they would envision
new worlds, find new stances
to address climate change.
Perhaps, their words would soar
the Universe and gather
stardust to sprinkle eternal love.
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Let’s Write Poetry
Let’s write poetry.
Let’s write of empathy.
Let’s write of love.
Let’s write poetry till wars halt,
till blood stops streaming
from weaponised skies.
Let’s write poetry till weapons
dissolve to blooms
that caress with gentleness.
Let’s write poetry till hunger stops
screaming, till thirst is allayed
with clean drinking water.
Let’s write poetry till we all sing
in harmony of a world
where we belong in togetherness.
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