The well of Grief



The well of Grief



I am sad.


I am sad when I see new wars being started when the wounds of the old ones have barely started to heal.


And I am beyond depressed at the thought of millions of displaced people, who will be wandering the world, seeking for a place called home fort the next few decades.



All this for what?



To feed the ego of those who can barely lead themselves?


What can I do?


On a grand scale it seems not much.



But I can stop the war in my own mind, I can heal the wounds in my own heart, I can not add insult to injury by falling for the trap of warmongering that is going in on my brain every day.


I can become peace.


Or at least start walking in that direction.


Because If I don't. all of my forefathers died for nothing.



And I will NOT dishonour their memory, by ignorance, cowardice, or disrespect.



ALL LIFE IS HOLY



Including yours.



Brother or sister, I ask you :


Can we find a way to find a way to pace?




No matter what battles we have to fight every day.



If we can, this might just as well teach us




How to save



A life.




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