Life is ugly; we don’t know why.
Confusion shrouds; fear engulfs.
Fear for the Unknown unfolds.
Beliefs and dogmas catch us.
Beliefs are imposed on our fears.
Beliefs are only an escape route.
It is mere a pain killer.
Religion becoming ritual,
We waste time pursuing religion.
Religion shed, manpower is saved.
12.01.2012
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We waste time pursuing religion. Religion shed, manpower is saved. these last two lines are the soul of the poem and very meaningfully powerful ....i like the poem and give the poet100/100........please read my new poems