The Path to War
Your weapons I see with their ammunition,
How does this weapon differ?
Your way is for fellowship and struggle,
A path is ahead of us too fixed.
Let nobody attack, nor defend themselves
From your attacks so obliterating.
The guns and bullets come streaming,
With traitors in a search for their freedom.
What does the gun mean?
It meant war was a pathway to victory.
poem by Naveed Akram
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