I am too cool as you know,
but i can not be more mild,
To say that my dear friends,
Our God is not a child.
Dont allure him by your salah,
Dont bribe him with your alm,
Allah says in holy book,
He is generous He is calm.
Whenever any disasters urge,
Mullahs say Allah is angry,
But they dont want to admit,
Actually their neighbors are hungry.
We polluted seas and oceans,
Used up them like cattle barn,
Then we roped up our God,
And undid His master plan.
Jews alotted him synagogue,
West limited him in the Gospel,
Muslims sitted him in mosque,
Hindu engaged him in their temple.
God must be not so cruel,
To leave human in distress,
It never be heaven's kingdom,
Where human lost his grace.
When Adam ate of the tree,
And became nude on his sin,
God created another world,
For Adam to inhabit therin.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is indeed deep