Destruction and devastation,
Calamities and casualties.
Where is peace?
Where is solace?
Is there a place without fears?
Is there a region without tears?

With torrential rains,
The clouds create havoc.
With storms and tornados,
The winds create havoc.
The fires create havoc,
Going wild.
The sea creates havoc,
With depressions and winds.
The nature creating havoc,
With earthquakes and floods.

Above all ...
We ourselves create rifts,
Fighting and stirring up troubles,
Vying to destroy one another.
However ... 
The ultimate losers are “we”,
The ultimate sufferers are “we”,
The ultimate enemies are “we”,
The ultimate devastators are “we”.

Yet, if united “we” stand
No one can break us,
No one can storm us,
No one can shatter us,
No one can separate us,
No one can dominate us,
No one can provoke us,
No one can punish us.
Hence, for a noble cause,
If “we” aspire for peace,
“we” shall reap the fruits
On the paradise-earth,
Showering the petals of love,
Sharing the fruits of delight,
Between one and all, “we”.