Peace be with you, Paris!

 

Faith has no colour, blood did have
For them who openly, madly
Spilled blood of same colour, not faith
When hell struck Bataclan concert
At Stade de France and elsewhere
In Paris, land of connoisseurs
Mad blood-tainted hands of revenge hit
Open gun fire and suicide bombs
Immature world forced battlefield
No dime, no reason for massacre
Shrieks echoed through night till distant lands
Shards of glass piercing pristine soul
Did they fail faith to deserve this?
Where’s the echoed peace, humanity?
Why’s there division in races?
Let’s pray and unite, as we can
Forgive the follies, move forward
Peace be to lost souls and their kin

©Sunila..

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About Sunila K

Based in Canary Islands, Spain, Sunila Khemchandani is a teacher, translator and writes poetry for love of English Literature. She has several poems published in English anthology collections (Wings, Change, Indus Valley, Heavenly Hymns, Poetic Symphonies, Synthesis - The Duet Anthology and in two of Brian Wrixon’s anthologies). In 2008, she won the position of the best annual poet in www.poetriesonline.com. Besides writing poems, she translates spiritual articles, books of her spiritual master, proof reading and transciption. Some of her translated works have been published and circulating.

4 thoughts on “Peace be with you, Paris!

  1. shamsher

    An elegant, touching composition . In fact, a soulful offering of prayer to the lost souls and to move on and unite together with the bond of peace.

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