Speak the Language of Love

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Guns  often replacing pens,

Deafening noise leaving no sane voice heard,

Smokes from  mortars making more and more martyrs,

Floods of blood  submerging every city,  

                                Victories  celebrated over the corpses of fellow men,

                                 Squads of Sui ciders seen on every side  to die among the victims,

A marriage procession turned into a funeral procession

A play ground becoming a burial ground in micro  seconds,

None is there to shed tears as everyone is torn.

Love loves to love Love

But hatred loves to hate love ....

All in search of truth?

  All in search of justice?

All in search of love?

All in search of peace? 

All in the name of God?