The Religion Is One Poem by Mashiur Rahman

The Religion Is One



The creation of the great Creator The human race is a small part of the whole of the great creation of the world and I am one of the smallest of these human beings.

There will be no shortage of creation in my presence and absence. Nothing happened when I wasn't there and nothing will happen if I don't. But I cannot accept my non-existence. I can't accept that I am no longer there. And when I can't, I create various gossip stories, which become myths or religions in the course of time. But religion is one, love the whole of creation, love the whole of man.

In fact, I am one of the smallest parts of the whole of the great creation. Whether I exist or not, nothing happens to the whole of this great creation in my non-existence.

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Joy Bangla

Thursday, October 7, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: true love
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Mashiur Rahman

Mashiur Rahman

Naogaon, Bangladesh
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