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Feb 2018
As I walked on the street alone, I saw a lady who seemed to be quite sad and lost.

I asked what was the problem.
She told me that her name was Peace and that she was homeless as man's heart had frost.

She told me about her children dying and the ones who seemed quite sick. She told me about how much the wars and their results had really cost.

And explained to me the many vain efforts to prevent her children to fall ill to this Sickness had crost.
War is something man must stop. The feelings of hatred and violence are spreading day by day like a disease. So as the children of Peace, we must make our effort to prevent ourselves from falling 'sick' from this 'disease' irrespective of which corner of the Earth we stay.
©2018, I Saw A Lady by Kaumudi.
Kaumudi
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Kaumudi  F/Nowhere
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