Poem by Chan Mongol
March 7 of 2021
We have no vision for far ancestor;
After ages, we also ignore own father.
Things we take but forget the giver;
Adults don't recall hardships of father.
We see the Sun everyday, up there;
It reasons to make soil, air, heat, water.
We cease to think a prayer proper;
Even for immediate visible creator!
Planetary system and lives in here;
Sun is the life giver but we don't care.
Trillions go for temples, for unseen;
What for unseen when found seen?
Unseen can be seen but mysteriously;
With anything and everything, actually.