Kind God And Clever Men Poem by LALATENDU KABI

Kind God and Clever Men

The sky messenger made a cry
For all men far and nearby -
Be ready yee men on earth,
No need burn more in worldy hearth

A golden cart is coming down
To every village and every town;
Those who need their salvation
Can go to heaven in procession.

Bring your luggage pretty and small
If you want to go at all.
For there is no return cart,
You must stay there free and smart.

Those asking for freedom soon
Will be taken unto the moon.
The gods form sky are on the way
To catch devotees and take away.

Hearing this and fearing God
Each one adopted one's method:
They hid in caves or behind the bush
And God's plans were fusham fush.

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