Under Control Poem by Chan Mongol

Under Control

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Islam, Rashid, John, Paul
Do sins but go to the Temple!

Name holders of Greek, Persian
Extremists as Christian, Musleman!

They abuse children, animal
And teach you about heaven, hell!

Forbidden sex and charm
They are too much too firm!

But still believe in Allah, God
Nothing changed in such an accord!

Hypocrisy and arrogance in them
We are bad guys that they frame!

They kill own pets, eat their flesh
Anywhere we go, see their clash!

Aggressors say that they are right
For Allah, God they have to fight!

Stained hands with defeated warriors
Record themselves as Heroes, superiors!

Good or bad, we have to be under control
In vain myth, rule, State, mosque, temple!

Friday, April 20, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: reform
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 20 April 2018

Good or bad, we have to be under control. Controlling self is wise. Self awakening helps in knowing about life and God. Reformation is of course necessary. An amazing poem is very brilliantly penned...10

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