Wind whistling,
Day off,
We make an effort not to,
Be that as it may, we're all tuning in.
Noisy shouts,
Terrible dreams,
It's exceptionally far,
Be that as it may, close it appears.
Miserable day,
Lost our direction,
Everything we can do
Is just ask.
Honesty gone,
Life never again long.
We may not know,
In any case, we're all fouling up.
Satisfaction lost,
The Holocaust.
We hope to see
Hearts shrouded in ice.
Wars battled,
Sins educated,
Committing errors,
Wanting to think not to be gotten.
Not assuming fault,
Pushing for notoriety.
As cutting edge as we may be,
We're still all untamed.
A lot of pride,
Requiring a guide.
We will deny it,
Yet, behind untruths we cover up.
Harming others,
Selling out sibling.
Numerous overlooking
To acknowledge moms.
Untruths are nourished,
Filling heart and head.
Through these years,
Guiltless blood has been shed.
Kids relinquished,
Forlorn and stranded.
We're all squandering the life
That we have been given.
Taking from poor people,
We're cherishing no more.
Battle to be free,
End up beginning a war.
Individuals beginning battles,
Never again getting a charge out of the sights,
While negligible humans are taking
Our inherent rights.
Fighters slaughtered,
Void can't be filled,
Give careful consideration,
For unadulterated spirits have been worked.
Need to discover harmony,
Work together like geese,
Be that as it may, most noteworthy of all,
The abhor needs to stop.
-Apoorva Bhatnagar
Kulachi Hansraj Model School, Ashok Vihar, Delhi