Womb Of The Universe Poem by Chan Mongol

WOMB OF THE UNIVERSE
Poem by Chan Mongol
June 23 of 2019


We all are inside the womb of the entire universe
As dead or alive or as tiny small or as large!
I got the thought to try to make the verse
Humans are in such a womb as bacteria or virus!

Human beings always thought them supreme
And considered them as the best, the cream;
They even can't save someone who dies premature
They don't give own life to other creatures, for sure.

Cow, goat, sheep, buffalo give own milk for us
We snatch eggs from fowls, corns from plants!
We behead flowers to satisfy lovers for pleasures
For us, we slaughter animals for flesh and furs.

We are not titled as tigers, aggressive, ferocious
In the womb of universe we are the only dangerous!
We eat fruits, then cut those trees for our need
Prophets clapped hands, praised us as best breed.

As best breed or best species we made temple, tomb
Thus, orchestrated massacres in universe's womb!
Unjustified with fellow creatures, with each other
Can human gene in the womb be purified, better?

In love and life, with us, others got similarity
But why in the womb of universe we are so dirty?
As virus in the womb of the never ending universe
Perhaps, we are meant to be flesh eaters, devious!

We raised up selfish and hostile for other being
We positions us best, others in undermining!
How about the perception of animals and trees?
They are not like us to cook mutton and cheese!

Things may change if we change our food culture
We should live, eat free in the womb, in nature!
The nature is in the womb of the mother universe
We can live in peace and harmony like those stars.