JAPANESE NUKE EXPERIENCE
BY DR. MERVYN ABREO
Three war veterans sat on a bench and watched as the
procession passed in front of them.
The partakers carried banners and placards
proclaiming that never again should mankind ever use nuclear weapons: it was
the fiftieth anniversary of the atom bomb having been dropped on Hiroshima and
Nagasaki, in Japan, which resulted in the Second World War drawing to a close.
The three old men didn't know each other and had nothing in
common except the fact that all three of them had fought in the Great War, and
had been captured by the Japanese and kept as prisoners of war.
Not a flicker of emotion had passed any of their
countenances, until one of them spied the anti-nuke slogans plastered on the
banners.
A good ideology, he thought to himself, smiling: it was like all the
grass eating animals in the jungle getting together and passing a resolution
that henceforth no animal, including the lion, the tiger, the panther etc.’
will kill another animal, and all the animals will become vegetarians.
All three of these war veterans had, while in captivity by
the Japanese, been subjected to the most ruthless torture, and had lived, nay
existed, under the most inhumane conditions.
The deprivation and the torment
that they had been subjected to, was unimaginable, so much so that it had left
deep scars in the very depths of their souls.
And as they sat watching the people pass by, their minds,
even after all these years, reverted back to the horrors that they had each
experienced.
But surprisingly each responded in a totally different way:
The hatred experienced by the first veteran towards the
Japanese erupted in an unquenchable thirst for revenge. It was, all the more
so, not only because of his in helplessness to act on his feelings, but due to
his inability to influence others to think like him.
If his HATE could only be
penned, it would go something like this:
I wish we had had more ammunition.
To destroy the entire Japanese
nation.
For the nukes we dropped on those
cities two,
Did little harm and killed so few!
The second veteran had
long since given up. His feelings:
I cannot live, I will not die,
I live in pain, but will not cry.
But unlike me, the fish of the sea,
Will fight back with a tsunami.
The third veteran had
given his life to Jesus! His feelings:
Those horrible things you've done to
me,
I have forgiven, and now I love thee.
And maybe as a result of these many a
line,
We’ll soon break bread and drink some wine.
Please note that all poems are composed by author.
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