Peace And Security Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

It feels like home
At G-20's meet
While working
In different modes
Working field-
As redefined each time
There being no room
For the dull or boring
Perilous or sore worldwide
Or incidents of blood-shed
Searching half-heartedly
In financial solidarity
Peace and security.

Following-
Script and spirit
That helps to create
Agile and lively options
An appropriate time
Showing care and case
On the garden of dreams
In an organized market
Market of thoughts.

Today being exchanged
Amongst the nations
As a ray of hope-
After, centuries of gloom
Blinking down the moon
Out of dark thickness
Of thundering clouds
Of explosive gun-shots
And powder-smoke.

Like a silver lining
Including all-
World's big democracies
The oldest and the largest
Meeting, two poles apart
Like the East with West
Where, Sun rises and sets
Up and above all differences
Shedding an impact
On socio-cultural
And commercial scenes.

Shifting its base
Comforting monsoon
This raining season-
Getting go from depth
Planting plants and trees
Region and nation-wise
Aiding a lovely garden
Garden on this earth
For peace and security.
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Ludhiana, Punjab, India.