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Last Night

Last Night, When I slept, I heard a Voice. Oh foolish man, why do you hate my colour? Black is my choice, ’I delivered it, Because I like it. Can you change your colour? If you can’t change your colour, Then why do you hate my choice? Last Night, When I slept, I heard a Voice, Oh Foolish man, ‘why do you hate that human? He isn’t downtrodden, I am his creator. You don’t hate him but you also insulted me, He is only human, ‘that can serve for me’. Dogs and cats can’t serve my creation. Last Night, When I slept, I heard a Voice, Oh Foolish man, why do you hate him? I am a creator, who gave him a voice? If you don’t understand him, why do you hate him? That’s only me, who produces seeds, Oh man, if you can’t secure my creation, Why do you ruin them? You never paid any cost to me, I gave you earth, water, air, rain, clouds, sky, Mountains, river, trees, birds, animals etc, What do you give to me? Only pain, tear, innocent killing, I gave you natural resources, free of cost, So you can enjoy your life. You are so wise you only degraded me. When you insulted me, I flooded rain, When you hated my choice, I hurricane pain, You don’t know how to live on earth, ’disasters are your gain’, I gave you all free to enjoy a life, But you served killing, rape, corruption, robbery, And believing, after death, you shall live in heaven, But you don’t learn justice, Why do you imagine, ’you are able to live in heaven? You are only my criminal, Never think I shall spare you.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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