Hypocrisy Is Virtue Poem by Gajanan Mishra

Hypocrisy is virtue
Money is holy.

You have taken a birth and bath
Go, you are fit to appear
In public.

Religious freedom is
Brutal repression
That destroy enlightened soul.

Such is the tricks
Of devils.
Saintly are
Decried as devils.

A mere piece of paper
Is there that certify
You married.

Goal of family life
Is just sex.
It is as natural as death.

No love no affection
Only business
Pregnancy contraceptives.

You are holy
As there is a tilaka
at your forehead.

Genuineness and all
Religions are discarded.

Time is bad
Time is bad.