Peace
Let peace not cease to exist
At the behest of Armania and Azarbaijaan war that persists
Let world not stand withered and divided
As arms and ammunitions to the fleets are added
For destruction will bring in gory scenarios
Precipitating mental and physical illnesses that the world not knows
Work towards eternal peace to prevail
By singing sagas of love of electic morale
Wiping out the dividing lines of colonial and political origin
To establish brotherhood courtesy compassion therein
©Dr Archana Tandon
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