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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required What is that we seek for, Is it religion in humanity that we aid for? Truth and Sanity have been granted for Yet heaven is what we yell for Ye knew that human is a complex, That’s why no one knows some of its darkest secrets Million Killed and now You talk about Religion? When the least you could have done is the be more human. It has become a universal shame When we now don’t know whom to blame When it all is just a game When we realize , its insane Its all going to be over and flow down the drain People yelled for help, they seeked Him They cried for Him , they assured with money But does funds suffice, Thee? While truth may seem bitter to a few, for some, Funds are as sweet as Honey Alas ! It is true, they both coexist, A future being built blindly, in which We must exist It seems ridiculous watching how one can be so sure Oh, I almost forgot, Religion has no cure. Humanity is so sure That Religion will never , end the WAR Walking along a temple, a mosque or a church, I hear peace, feel faith, and understand Life Yet I feel afraid, that in vain if my emotions over exceed I may regret myself of doing an evil deed. What is evil? What is good, I am unsure, not knowing what I should, If too much of good can be bad Why not too much of bad be good? Will I ever realize what I would? It is an unexpressed feeling Where sky does not determine the height of Thy Ceiling Faith provked cannot be harmonious Whilst we yet live in a society that is hilarious Fraid that I cannot talk to Thee, Yet all I ask “Is your mind set to be free” ? If we can pray to the sun and lie under a gun, All I ask is WE to be ONE ---You can purchase my book of Poems "Temet Nosce"------Where you will find the rest of my poems-- --- Mustafah Mun
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