Art And Culture


All wars find a place,

A place to end;

In broken hearts

In lost dreams

In peace memorials!

Until then the language

Of speech is strange!

Reflection in mirror holds

A placard of pride,

Pride that of nations

Built on concrete and glass

Darned on powder particles

Heavens come down to warn,

None listens

Endless its tenor

Cannons speak ahead of pacts

Artilleries conspire in caves of conceits

Rhythm of earth shatters

Life never be the same

In frontlines…

From frontiers to the end point

Starved and coned in tents

Lovers drift, infants die

Souls silently depart…

Yes, all wars end in carnage

Massacres and hopelessly

On last salutes…

Beware of wars,

Wars are monsters 

Hide beneath a clear crystal sky

With invisible wings

to steal your peace..


Rema Pisharody

Rema Pisharody is a writer from Bangalore. She is an environmentalist and a nature lover. She holds a Masters in Sociology and is a former employee of BPL Corporate Office, Bangalore. Poetry for her is soul search, to find the innermost being. She is one of the prize recipients of the Prestegious Prime India Poetry Contest and Haven International Poetry Contest. She writes on global platforms and now resides in Bangalore. She is on the editorial board of Sarga Women's Magazine and the Vice President of Creative Women.

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