And often in anger
The unrevealed truth is revealed
Not swords create wound
But the soul unhealed
And the nerves full of curiosity
Look here and there to cease
The blood that must be led to
The sacred path of peace
Not medicines are helpful
No doctors may assist
And the shadow will cry out
To hold onto a wrist
With wars begin fought within
And tears crossing the crease
Your heart will wander to look for
The sacred path to peace
Words when acting like arrows
Will pierce through the skin
Thereafter ask yourself
What made you commit this sin
And i, who was in pain
Would still look upon you with ease
And request you to walk together
On the sacred path to peace
©mayankmool
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