What a great waste is war
For it puts everything to waste
It is all for a need they say
To bring back the lands together
But that is what they said long back
When the united land was divided.
It is all for a need they say
But it takes away our needs
there is nothing left to feed
no place to work or play
no houses left for us to rest.
As the enemy is on the march
we are looking to resist and rest
how long can we run from the land
where in peace once we did dwell
where the winds of war seldom came.
Then you came and felt the need
good counsel came from all sides
but the need made you pay no heed
in the midst and stuck in the mire
Is it too late to turn back now
when the evil of war became your peril?