In search of a brother

Picture by Jason Edmiston

I saw a child

With scratch in his face and voice so mild

Passing through the secluded path

Searching in with gentle wrath

Looking at his body

So lean and thin

I thought to go and ask

Actually what was his task?

With his hollow eyes

And an innocent disguise

He replied," I am searching for my brother-

Who left me with an other."

I opined to help him

To search his brother and get him

I asked how his brother looked.

He simply said, "He is calm and good."

He then added I have never seen

How he looked and how has he been

People say he is no more

That's why every one is facing torture.

We searched him day and night

In the sea shore and even in the traffic sight

It has been years we are still in search

We hope that some day he will surely emerge

His brother if comes in your door

Don't let him go.

Oh, sorry I forgot to share his name

He is 'Peace', a brother who can stop the world's war game.