I went there and what I saw there
Were people wearing the mask and
The dresses they wore were hiding the status
And faces were wrapped with artificial smiles
They said, you must go to celebration
To see the real happiness
And what I found was amazing egos
The boast o achievements
The pampering, false speeches
And that made me sick of personality cult
To me He is self sufficientDoesn’t need anything from usNo prayers, no sacrifices and nothingSince He owns everythingHe is omnipotent, merciful and beneficentTo me He seems to beWorship hungry, disciplinedPunctual, pure and pungentYet wants our submission, obeyand follow His commandsTo me He appears to beA Creator, a Watcher andAn Auditor, who will judge usBased on…
snow melts, misty eyes
to a crescent moon
saints elevated
they are far from reach
I don’t have the courage to withstandThis litmus test will drain me totally.
