Arnob Dutta - Peace

Doves on an olive branch,
Thy fly high.
Stop war, violence and give peace's lunch,
Flying freely in the sky.
Desire goes on and on
To touch the feather of peace.
Flying on and on
Peace we unleash.
Love, goodness and freedom
Is all we want.
Someone understand the rhythm
Of giving what we all have, for peace.
Thou I end my message here
Thou shalt not end peace.
Flying high till we reach
The 'Feather of Peace'.

Arnob Dutta

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