A powerful protest poem, by Prasanna. He questions religious fundamentalism, bigotry, and killings in the name of faith. An exclusive for Different Truths.
The chaos sets in as the breeze filled with bloody booze, start raining the fusillade of gunshot, Where to go, Where to hide the head to save breath, The barb wires soothed by the fluffy skin of babies Yet, the scratches bore screams of mothers, as they handed their amniotic flesh - the just born future, What the hell is happening who is to blame for this, The silence of Gods resonated with psychopaths brutality and terror Crept into the hearts, Howling to skin the betrayers, I’m amazed at their advancement, Who has given the authority? to decimate the lives, in the name of following edicts, Where is the supreme force? What is its judgment, ever since from the times unknown the man waging the war with the name of the holy crusade, Subjugating innocent Hailing God - The invisible, Faiths and filthy souls see themselves indulging in the scriptures, The essence - failed they to comprehend, Superficial sentient observance of rites and rituals, dunk the minds into fundamentalism, the aroma of humanity melted to give out the stench of cruelty, If this is, what is said to be final verdict, I would call it a doomsday where is Almighty Has he hidden in the nook of cosmos? fearing “Men” to be ghoulish brains, or he simply there to adorn the throne as a namesake.
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