Bullet
There’s a bullet somewhere
Being cast in a mould
To be packed and shipped
To faraway worlds
By feverish hands
Working hard
To earn their life
And daily bread
Dimly aware
Where it may end
For target practice
In a firing range
Or blast a hole in
Someone’s skull
©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar
Very true Shashi, guns and ammunition are bearers of death