Mission: Fission Or Fusion
Suddenly shrieked the toy,
With grief, mother patted the boy,
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A moving write Aftab.... When we squander money for storing lethal weapons in our arsenals, people especially children die of poverty and want...! Unless man stops atrocities against man, he will be blind to see the miserable sight of men wallowing in poverty and misery! The heart rending cry of the mother tugs hard!
This poem touched my heart Aftab bhai, this is the grim reality, so much money being spent on weapons and other distructive things which were more than enough to eradicate poverty, wanted to give more than 10..
Soon sun will come will light with drum in silence and more. Lovely poem ever written Aftab Ji. More valuable. Thanks for sharing.
The money spent on terrorism and crime is much higher if the same is put on to eradicate the poverty...we can stop in certain extant of such heinous act which is curse on humanity...through Hon. Reader and the like minded people must initiate...eradicate poverty eradicate crime thanks to you all for this mission Fission Or Fusion A great thoughtful poem, man needs bread but the hunger of power is giving them fission and fusion reactions creating deadly Atom and Hydrogen Bombs which can destroy human race many times.