PEACE Peace is not a word made by few blocks of letters not even an environment that one can proudly claim A word of profound sensation that calms the brain An environment of ultimate tranquillity lucid with nature Not a single armistice is enough for a peace nor even a gradient of atmosphere that prevails for a while Its a genuine art that profuse unless an invasion Its a soothing tenderness that touches the all unless any rage It has been deeply diffused in omnipresence disregard any religion and race ; It has been perpetual so intense ; vain in quest of it .......... A discovery in itself ; a destination in self , a real peace that still smiles rendering a surprise which you never searched in yourself ............... An atmosphere that gathers all the nature ; but a true vain for a self which carries a mess Like a light that never afraid of dark ; a pure cognizance that itself is bright and makes after seen Peace is always a still water ; untouched and undisturbed ; For it is only the thought that wavers the tranquillity yielding innumerable ripples pushing the brim and violating that silent image in a vague outline almost unpredictable For how long an environment can render you a peace For that itself is so in need of peace ; a change an unrequired can't follow an agitation uncontrolled For a real peace oozes out in yourself unless masked with numerous thoughts................ Hark ! you people , neither a campaign nor a practice leads to peace Not even a dirty politics can claim to establish the peace Far is the war for peace that never embraces the peace For peace is itself a blossom ; be quiet ! as it adores the silence .............. Bipin Adhikari XXMC , Henan China Email : biopion@hotmail.com