Help Yourself Poem by Chan Mongol

Help Yourself

HELP YOURSELF
By: Chan Mongol


God or Allah doesn't help;

You have to help yourself!

God can never be with you;

God has over zillions of things to do!

To save you, there is no magic;

God doesn't recover when you are sick!

It is your surrounding atmosphere;

Inner or outer!

God is unknown and unseen;

But you think God is a human!

God never came down;

You are on your own!

Each species got own seed:

To breed when need!

All want suitable atmosphere:

Many don't like harsh winter!

At the time of intolerable winter;

Many flocks of birds flyaway far!

A substance or a nuclear particle:

Each is in own way functionable!

Lifes come and lifes go;

Anngels or God are not seen anything to do!

The entire dilemma of life is a mystery;

Unsolved puzzle of life never been satisfactory!

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Chan Mongol

Chan Mongol

East Bengal (Bangladesh)
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