World A Battlefield Comments

What all war sows are some monuments Tears that mixed with blood Only hatred that reside For single, a single rise and its fall! ! ! A nice thought in a well written poem.

Calling the world as a stage, as an examination hall, a playground, a circus...or a battlefield signifies the poet's vision or angle with which he/she tries to philosophies life...this one is a strong aspect too that is undeniable...a battlefield with a grim war between the man and the deadly sins is going on, or we experience a daily armageddon waged...thank you salini nair for your poetry!

Beautiful poem Salini. This world is really a battlefield. Hatred resides here. If instead of this, if everyone followed peace, this world could have the beautiful place to live in. Loved it.

This world is a battlefield where we are fated to wage an eternal war... Many get killed, many are orphaned, some become martyrs.... No doubt all wars originate out of hatred.... If we dismiss hatred from our minds, this world would be made a place of peace... A replica of heaven..! ! . A great write Salini!