IDOLS
By: Chan Mongol
Stop fighting and stop yelling at me;
You do mistakes but you don't agree!
Where is your Satan but only imagination;
Why angers at deities of Hindu religion?
Unseen is Satan and why throw stones?
Why screaming with unpleasant tones?
You don't feed your hungry neighbors;
But making wealth as land grabbers!
Then, touring Mecca and buying virtue;
By kissing the asteroid, stone what you do?
You don't fight with Santa, Mary, Jesus;
Why none can say that you are a fake? Alas!
Bad people are in own religion;
Hindus were hosts, leave them alone!
After the death of the teacher, the holy guy;
Things you did with worst cruelty and lie!
Covering up facts with bully attitudes;
I wonder why you never stopped unholy feuds.
Why judging me wrong but you are so right?
Heaven is yours why for me is the hell site?
Photos are also idols but why you allow?
Why idols of deities still annoying you now?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem