What do you say
when there is nothing left to be said ?
who do you turn to
when everyone else is gone ?
where do you run
when there is nowhere left to run to ?
how do you commemorate this loss
when there have been so many before ?
how shall we shed tears
when there are no more tears left to be shed ?
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Before I read your post I posted this :
Indefatigable are such hearts which are filled with darkness and are draining the world of its colours and hopes.
Sad but, true.
Rise up: Against the oppression of any kind, in any part of the world.
Words can become fiery!
Let us unite!
Down with thought dictatorship!
Let truth prevail!
What a tragedy – caught beautifully
in words.
Anywhere anytime we have to resort to meditation. We need to find the answer.
Paris, je pleurs pour toi, mon pays pleure et le monde entier pleurs.Together,let us make the world a better place to live.Thanks dear friend Louis for this touching poem, soul-stirring.
Beyond Tragedy…You have captured the pathos and numbness through your verse.
Great poem…. Great introspection…. I think this war is just started….unfortunately!!!
Touching….. ! Speechless…
Paris…..
When the peaceful light will break the dark shadow!!
Moving and emotive! Excellent write!
So sad. Humanity is at stake. Great write.
🙁
With its underbelly exposed, the Civilized Society is at the mercy of the indoctrinated soldier as well as the mercenary.
Powerful words, from a great soul