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Wars
are always created
by
tribal chiefs and politicians.
So,
they get rich, but their kids
stay
under the diplomatic shade.
In
case they step outside,
daddy’s
daughters and sons
get
pompous titles
and
medals of honor of all kind.
The
shamans, the priests,
the
mullahs and a like
are
shaking their tools in theatrical trance
hoping it
will be their chance
to grab
bigger slice from the pie.
And…the
lives of the rest get cheap.
For
the rest opens the door of hell,
the
horror, the physical pain of wounds
and
the struggles of the fractured brain.
Since
the man grabbed a stick and a stone,
humans
have one thing in common - War.
Testing
weapons and developing more
is
always the main goal, so…
With
latest Astrobotic inventions
humans
might end with no cave left
to
start next human civilization.
It
is time to say “Farewell’ to War.
Peace Really Exists
Credit: https://www.chessx.org/the-role-of-chess-in-global-peace-inspiring-harmony-and-unity/
With
positions on both hills, two soldiers
used
to fight on both sides of the river,
In
the dark, with their dusty hands
both
used to light few cigarettes.
They
both used to dream peace and a home,
bunch
of kids and yard with no fence.
One
day, the war came to its end.
The
treaty was signed. They left
the
bloody land planted with mines.
In
a foreign place, they cleaned the minds.
Their
wounds healed with time. Today,
two
neighbors play chess under a huge olive tree.
They
admire their kids. On the place with no fence
peace
really exists and the two soldiers already know this.
Photo credit: https://www.state.gov/dipnote-u-s
-department-of-state-official-blog/combat_plastic_pollution
The planet is dirty, the planet is filthy.
Who do you think must feel guilty?
The glaciers melt, and the cows are blamed.
The plastic bottles invade the shores,
but the golden yachts float with sealed doors.
Turtles and dolphins struggle to breath
chocked to death with plastic rings.
The sands are mined with syringes and needles;
broken glasses. Standing right in the middle,
politicians talk to earn elections,
pretending they make their great affections.
What a swamp! The Earth needs protection!
