I ask the young boys
of our neighboring country,
why do you cross the border
with guns
claiming a part
of our land
while your native land
remains shackled
in darkness
of poverty and ignorance
and itself burns.
Haven’t you ever been fed with love
or anything good?
Has knowledge never been your food
to set you free?
Why are you
on a killing spree,
shedding blood and tears
over a piece of land
that never was yours
nor will ever be.
Why won’t you
engage yourselves in works
that make your land
Great
instead of sneaking into
a foreign land in darkness
with threat?
From this side of the border
all I can do is grieve over the loss of lives
of yours and of our eighteen young men.
Seems terrorism is a business trend.
I only wonder
whose pawns you are!
If I had the power
I would turn every gun
into a rose.
But these days
Love is a myth
Hatred reality.
[It’s impossible for me to remain quiet over some stupid activities going on in our Borders. India was torn into three pieces on the basis of religion by the British and power hungry Indian and Pakistani politicians in 1947. People (read the media & politicians) on both sides harbor a kind of hatred for each other ever since. So sad it is. Very recently two of the terrorists from across the border connected with Uri killings have been arrested. Thanks to the villagers of Kashmir who informed the army of their whereabouts. The well known strategy of the statesmen to opt for war simply to divert attention of people from internal crises to nationalism must be denounced by ALL. It’s really sad when educated people fall prey to nationalism, media hype and fill their heart with hatred for their neighbors.]
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If I had the power
I would turn every gun
into a rose…how I wish one could do that!!!!
Turning guns to roses…what a powerful vision! If it ever becomes a reality, I will join you!
There are probably lots of reasons for so much hatred in the world.It’s a very sad place. A young stranger said good afternoon to me today
as I was walking to my car. It depressed me that I was so pleasantly surprised because (here at least )it is so rare and I honestly cannot remember when it last happened. I do remember a time when this was not the case.So how can I be surprised at anything. People have to learn to be nicer to each other.
‘If I had the power I would turn every gun into a rose’ such a powerful and poignant image ❤️
WOW! You grab this topic with Mind, Heart, Spirit and two hands–so clear I am crying. It is the perspetive of a teacher and a witness. How I love all, and especially this:
“Seems terrorism is a business trend.
I only wonder
whose pawns you are!”
Thank you.
“I would turn every gun into a rose.” So powerful, Sumana. It is sad that hatred seems to be gaining ascendancy, and war and killing is so widespread. Nothing can be gained through war and division, as we know. So sad there is bloodshed in the beautiful land of Kashmir, known to be a paradise on earth. Sigh. Thank you for speaking out.
To turn every gun into a rose – or a word – would be a salve..I often think just how much do people know what they are fighting for.. If it is truly worth it or the right way .. The answer seems so painfully obvious
So very true, Sumana. It is horrific when educated people fall prey to nationalism. It seems to be happening all over the world. I am sorry for this situation in your country. Terrorism does seem to be a ‘business trend’ in so many places. Oh, if only guns would turn to roses, what a beautiful world it would be!
So true on the Media – people fall prey all over the world for their cause or their said truths…meanwhile the young men stand up to be pawns and the women and children are prey to the war…thank you for sharing…bkm
Those centuries of colonialism did a lot of harm. Obtaining freedom and being able to live with it knowing that the land and life each once had has been lost seems so difficult. Even now nearly seventy years later that inheritance is still hurting. Sadly there is always someone wanting to maintain the rage.
This is a beautiful poem Sumana.
A sad and shocking situation indeed. Your poem is eloquent.
A world filled with roses, would be a beautiful place indeed. A timely, well written piece, Sumana. Seems like hatred is spreading as fast as wildfires.
Age-old pastime invoked again with the resultant death and destruction paid for with human lives. Politics as alive as before that vigilance is necessary all the time. Very penetrating write well thought off Sumana!
Hank
Powerful and very edifying. Thanks so much for posting this, Sumana.
A very sad situation indeed, Sumana. Similar things are happening in many other places around the world. It seems that some people find it easier to hate, destroy and kill rather than love, build and nurture life…