Poetry, Poetry, Poetry, Will Madden Me And You/ You Poetry My Madness
Poetry, poetry, poetry,
You yourself are mad
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Religious madness is a type of disease
From which many lie suffering from,
Religiously mad and abnormal,
Cannot bear the other people,
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Down the ages,
How were the fanatics in the past,
How are they now?
Has anything changed?
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My God, the blunder of being a poet,
You make me not a poet again, if this be,
Putting aside everything, see me, how mad am I
After becoming a poet,
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Religious madness cannot be cured
As those who are religiously blind
Can see no light
And are cataract-eyed
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Rohingya minority
Of Myanmar,
Couldn't you adjust with
The local people
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It is nothing but sheer madness
To take Iran along
The fanatical line
And by being a religious state,
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Religious fanaticism is some sort of madness
And it cannot be cured of,
As it lies tucked in fundamentalism and conservatism
And it is only logic and reasoning,
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Hinduism is good,
but to act along the minority line
in a hateful way,
indulging in bloodshed,
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Religious madness is one of the causes
Which will destroy the world one day,
Those who live by God and confession,
But by blind faith,
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What are they doing,
It is not the right time for war
At the borders
Firing and shelling upon
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The poet as a mad man
And poetry his madness,
The mad man maddening it all
With his mad things,
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Fanaticism is but a type of madness,
Some sort of abnormality is it,
The state of being blind
To other faiths
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Is poetry my madness?
Am I a mad man?
What had I been
And what did I not do
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Poetic madness is a great disease
And it will continue unto the end,
You will live,
But you will not die,
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Is poetry our madness,
Are we the mad men
Pursuing it so madly?
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Poetry is madness, believe you or not,
Frankly speaking,
I am admitting,
Poetry is madness
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Believe me or not,
Poetry is but some sort of madness,
The men of normal behaviour write it not,
Just the men of abnormal behaviour write it,
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The poets are the mad men
And poetry is nothing, . but an exercise
In his madness,
Who the mad man is,
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