Peace is not a word

Peace
A word lost in the world...
Yet
Floating in the mind
Always,
In many ways
Within you and me,
Is it not? O it’s got to be!

We’re scared to bring it out,
It’ll ruin all the fun
The divides, borders will melt
And so would arms and guns.

Peace
A word hiding in the world...
Yet
Peeks in every sentient mind
In bits we feel and see
Wandering through the yearns
In momentous epiphany!

O moment of peace,
O the silent stable sea,
In death alone you come,
Like a friend winsome!

But Why! Why! Why!
What’s with birth amiss?
Can’t you fill the sky?
When all we want is peace!

Tell me
With a hand on your heart
Peace is not a word
In an instant you’ll see
Me in your charming living world!


Inspired by the Brahmakumaris