"War storm"

Pasture green field transformed black
heavy flow of erupting hot and red
hurt trading mind nuisance
booing mouth opened wide,
Exhausted! the dark circled eyes
Exhausted! of watching sunbeams
landscape of tear driven eye lashes
covered with uncertain circumstances
Existence! never will it be again

Fear! a cold blood
mourning! a blue feel
heart frozen like snow
hard! but still life in it
a hope for re transformation
simultaneous it blows
continuity without any sound
thundering without any voice
red plated! never will it flow again

still it does cry
into those blossom
death it smells
mortality over the choice of resistance
lingering over the waves
a storm that blown away
and it brought ultimate rain
black sky raining red
flooding dragged! never it return back again

sipping tea
with eyes on news
focused! total numbness
without any ease
the presence of mind, disgraceful!
aint able to hold that cups for long
the handle just lost the grip
crashed! on to those ground
scattered! stripped in red
buzzing cry left over
the heart penetration
blown out homes in war storm
warmonger! your fight is over now
death stated! never it blossomed again