“Nuclear holocaust is a poem written to paint the doomsday scenario when mankind will finally script it’s own obituary. The intention to paint such a horrific picture is to urge world leaders to find a way to build consensus for complete nuclear disarmament and take the world to a state of denuclearization.”
The world is burning bright,
It is not the sun which gives this light,
We have put a stop to all our fight,
The world is sure burning bright.
The sky is all covered in clouds,
But don’t expect any rains around,
We can no longer hear any sound,
The sky is sure all covered in clouds.
It is not the silence of the peace,
No doves are resting atop the trees,
We all are crawling on our knees,
Is it night? Is it day? We just can’t see.
It’s the holocaust,
Why the air feels so hot?
It’s the holocaust,
And the mankind is forever lost,
It’s the holocaust,
We have brought about our own fall,
The god lies dead in front,
Who will hear our distress call?
The buildings are all crumbling down,
They were once a part of a breathing town,
The faces are all powdered like a clown,
The buildings sure are crumbling down.
That ring belongs to someone’s mom,
Wait! I know where that finger’s from,
The rest seems to be blown in the storm,
But that ring sure belonged to my mom.
We have no answers at the time,
We lay wearing mud and grime,
Thinking of future seems a crime,
Yes, we have no answers at the time.
It’s the holocaust,
All the fishes sleep on the land,
It’s the holocaust,
The birds are perching on dead sand,
It’s the holocaust,
We have brought about our own fall,
And the god lies dead in front,
Who will hear our distress call?
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