The Tiny Heart Of A Just Born Poem by malini kadir

The tiny heart of a just born
Is beating incessant;
Its small frame in the cradle
Lord's hope in man omnipresent........

Tell me then; are these innocent children
The great makers of tomorrow
Are you going to terrorists of sovereign
make them in the coming morrow?

Unfortunately in the name of religion
Are we guiding them to a certain death?
Or are we not shaping them in fashion?
Teaching violence in every breath?

Let the tears of their innocence
Not be lost in the incidence
Of the Political gimmicks in offense
Religion too must unity preach to the dense!

All gods I imagine up in heaven
In meeting like in a boardroom common
Many a religion; dear no seven
leaders remain too; then no sinner to summon!

Dialogues decide; giving room for thought
Respect given and respect sought
The men then win - win solutions brought
Into this world; into enforcement in afterthought