Conversion Poem by Rajendran Muthiah

Conversion

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The Christians convert us giving buns.
The Jigadhis steal our boys toting guns.
God has no religion
or love to any region.
where to be free, the Hindu boy runs?

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Conversion disturbs the peace in society.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Pheko Motaung 06 June 2012

The whole truth! Nobody with guns and money disguising themselves as God's technology friends can teller the raw honest truth like you do! Thanks

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It is a very crude subject, still I would like to touch it...Let the runaway children of the men realize their mistakes that it is not matching to be with the prodigal sheep and they are runaway cows to be with the people who like to slaughter them, the moment they are instructed! Rajendran Sir, You are the son of God and the rest of us are the children of God, so why should I worship another son of God, when I have to worship the God Himself. David Copperfield is a better magician than most of the prophets! ! ! Let us pray to Lord Siva to destroy and forgive the notoriety of our fellow humans!

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Rajendran Muthiah

Rajendran Muthiah

Madurai District, Tamil Nadu, India.
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