To The God
who resides in hearts
not in temples or mosques
The God of will
and not of evil.
There is a question from me,
What does it feel like
sitting on the other side?
To be on top of the mountain
and see the micro beings.
Almighty! to the faithful.
Strolling on the bank,
but so unresourceful.
How does it concern you
to see others drowning?
Above all the worldly laws.
Righteous and virtuous,
revered and enlightened.
How can you ever experience
the dark deceit dungeons?
Innumerous divisions created
Only for sermonizing you presented
'All are one'.
How would you explain
your derogatory reduction?
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