Although we are like God’s children
But actually we are not
Because no sexual organ
Was involved in the process of creation of souls
The building blocks of everything that exist!
Besides we are not inside God’s womb
We are actually inside God’s mind!
Ideal parents never hurt
Their good children
But God hurts so many
Of His so-called children!
So many people are starving
Day after day!
So many people are suffering
From diseases and injuries!
Natural disasters
Kill so many people every year!
God is not our Mother and Father;
Mother and Father are much more
Affectionate, loving and caring!
Never-the-less God is the Best
Cause He loves most of us so much
Though we are not His children
And we are nothing
But playthings of God!
Asif, you have very distinct views on God, at times i too wonder- is he having fun at our expense. good poem
I agree too, with thykkoottathil ravindran and ravi sathasivam well god's the only one who created us. an the one insted of blaming god's for these desaster is us. because we are the ones to blame our self to unstable nature. if we din't came with these machines to burn nature's sources god wouldn't punish us like this. but it is a great poem talking about existens
God's Playtings has a insight that actually always emerge in our minds.. Whether we realize it or not... We tend to do so in the name of despair, anger and sadness.. But usually, we will go back to HIS side to we find the answer that we are seeking for.. Nice work.... ^-^ 10+
well executed. precisely the reason i cut all my bonds with this so-called God, who seemingly doesnt care how hurt we during the process of life
am speechless. all i can say is we get from the world what we give.
Life is like a chess, very true inspirational poem. I rate for this poem!
A-s God's creations, s-atan vowed to destroy us! I-n the mind and heart of God, f-aith is the key for we are in the likeness of Him!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
totally agree why would god want this to happen if we r really his children i dont get that....... thats totally messed up... like this poem very good