One Door - Poem by Binod Bastola
I was told not to hold,
We are from ape?
Family of ape, let's not act like stone age mate!
Evolved from wild, now we are in the age of men/human/wiser age.
I was told that story by the historian.
Better was we- -wasn't in that age?
This age/generation just as cage, caged by the phrase of rotten maze,
Somewhere in the field of filthy land,
Bonded by many laws- -dont know who created that?
'God'/man who sent by God, prophets?
Never read any holy book, heard all the holy books preach the same one rule, love and peace- -human and humanity treats.
But all those books of knowledge and wisdom, seems no use for us?
Or our slave mind is one slavery of what?
No, door of heaven we deserve(I assume all we human are going to same hell of door or there too we have division. Love to see we are brawling there too..this is my hell, that is your hell...) .
All are in the same hell, at least accept this without any religion/your god mine god.
One hell for all of us!
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