Glory
What if a few soldiers die
A few more widows and orphans may cry
What if a few more civilians die
There will be many more left alive
What if dreams, lie shattered in ruins
No worries, for pain will substitute
Let there be war, let there be deaths
Let bodies be trapped, in hubris of the greats
For the great ones need, to play their games
And quench their thirst for a glory
©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar
