“Today we live in places where the modern wars and terror have happened, is happening or at risk of happening and hence.”
A place called “Nowhere”
Our minds clueless and hearts of stone
With eyes wide shut
We shoot at each other in the dark
Hoping to come close and bridge the gap
For every two steps forward
We take three back
Stuck in this fool’s paradise
And still hopeful to arrive
At the lofty peaks of love
Which cannot sustain life
Where there is no air
It is right there
Here
This City of Peace
A place called “Nowhere”
graphic by Duncan Maloney via stocksnap.io