The Fate of Mankind

The first rays of sunlight strike the horizon,
Amidst the haunting shadows of the night..
A golden glimpse of hope.
The still waters burn fiery red,

The sky flooded with a crimson shade,
Creatures of the day..
Some timid, conscious oftheir very existence,
Some vicious birds of prey.
Slowly they venture forth,
To be bathed by the morning sun,
With their dreams,their plans,
To enjoy again their freedom run.

The symphony of the wild rings,
Nature the greatest composer.
The twitter of birds, the bark of a dear,
The impatient sounds of the spring so clear
.But suddenly the sound of gunshot
Pierces through the melody,shattering the harmony,
the broken pieces lay at the gunman’s feet.

The smoke fades but the stench of violence prevails
And instead of music, a desperate struggle is heard
With fluttering wings and pleading eyes
A dove struggles to live…
A struggle for humanity, for peace,

But the dove will not live..
Cause the gunman is eager for his prize,
The lifeless body of the beautiful dove.
And that’s what we will get..
A lifeless body, a mere shell
Devoid of love,devoid of peace.
A world where souls are chained for eternity..
Here lies the grim fate of our humanity.