Peace Keeping| AN ORIGINAL POEM

In battalions, we have come
To keep peace.
With armour tanks, we have come
To keep peace.
With uniforms like leaves, we have come
To bring the morning dew
And to return birds to their nests.
With rifles and bombs, we have come
To widow lucky women
And to orphan unfortunate children
For all must be done
To keep peace.
For peace is the prisoner
Of the mightiest man in town