Screams Poem by Chan Mongol

Screams



SCREAM


Let me tell that mine isn't the blasphemy;

It is to redirect to true conduct, philosophy!

Almost in every eight hundred meters;

They use giant voices of loud speakers!

Massive disturbances for babies and ill people;

Such are done by hypocrites of the temple.

People hear no holy words but only thunder words in the air;

Thousands of loudspeakers scream together!

They changed the religion Conveniently;

Disobeying deeds and his prophecy!

Big violations are thunder singing;

The prophet never said to use miking!

They twisted and changed the religion;

Bandits are bringing bad reputation.

With unacceptable hates, ill logic;

People of the world know them as freak!

Performances done before, properly;

But now a days, their deeds are unholy!

In the sound violation, I know what I feel;

In screams, God never came down to heal!

Sperstitutions never cleaned souls, brains;

Why more violations and enhancing pains?


By Chan Mongol
December 25 of 2022

Sunday, December 25, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: philosophy
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East Bengal (Bangladesh)
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