Jesus, Madonna
Allah, Jehova, Buddha,
Vishnu, Shiva, Durga, Kali...
they sound the same...
evoking similar feelings...
hands join in prayer...
lips chant a chaste song in reverence....
yet so much confusion in the world...? ? ?
A ghastly bomb awaits a human
A homeless child seeks refuge
A bereft heart humbly prays…
Not a drop of tear do we shed…
Bearing our cross of life
Each one can’t be Jesus…!
Love & Faith...
what have they got to do with hatred? ? ?
Why constantly drag them
to some insane mind's
melodrama?
My world is better without the mad ones
what about you?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your be a yang to my yin?