Greed in my heart,
"Dust thou art."
Blocking my veins and a beating heart,
I have seen patients electrocuted hard,
O my beloved, is this the fate of my heart?

Two are the war of world,
Two were the fronts out cold,
Two were the explosions nuclear,
shaking lands and all the hearts.

But dust has risen again,
That which settled in past rain,
Peace was the banner raised,
Now corrupted with greed,
If you may...
© Pratik Anand

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