I haven't been to the future
Nor I had seen it,
But had seen the destruction
Not construction only destruction.
In my nightmares
I'd seen creatures roaming there
In desperation with no good
No friends, no brotherhood.
Killing each other and no one's lover
Only destruction no construction
What If It comes here
Haunting in my nightmares.
Only black clouds with the
Thunder aloud.
No river flows no farmer's ***
But everyone shivers in hope of a good morrow.
Yes it is destruction
Today everything is a distraction
But the future is destruction
No bird flying only people dying
No songs are heard only people were murdered.
So, I asked them who had done this and how to stop this?
They said
'we and you can't stop this cause it is destruction '
A very old poem of mine .
Currently suffering from writers block