Glory To Humanity Poem by Tamal Ghosh

Glory To Humanity



What have you gained, Satans?
Only pools of blood in immolations.
You tempted
You tantalized
You tampered
But how many?
Some moronic learners
A couple of rioters.
Once a Jesus was enough.
Now bereaved fathers
Are on the front
With you and with me
To beat you.
Damn, don't distrust our dignity in humanity.
You can't afford result, let alone rig religiosity.

Thursday, April 5, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: ironic
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