The Dethroned God Poem by santhana louis

santhana louis

santhana louis

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The Dethroned God



THE DETHRONED GOD


God has made
A costly mistake
Having made the man
Whom He believed would never overtake

As God is known for His perfections
He gave man the brain as his work-station
Dispelling all His expectations
Man, now questions His very presence

God is now weeping all day and night
Seriously working on an antidote
Or to do some corrections of such a magnitude
Precisely, to check man's aggressive turpitude

But, God has no council of Ministers,
Ordinances, nor able scientific advisors
To give Him a lead to begin the process
As whatever God proposes, man rightly disposes

Louis Santhana

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