Buyer of the Beliefs

I’m wandering on the earth Paths after paths No end of the paths there are Stoppage out of the dictionary of earthly paths Day enters into the night, night discovers day Kinematograph feels tired for continuity of time My wandering with the white cloud Under the sun of the day and the moon of night, My wandering with flying heron, My wandering with nightly darks, Lonely I’m wandering Through the shapeless winds, times Sunlight, moonlit gives birth some thoughts into me Rainy drops, sober breeze gives birth some thoughts into me I’m wandering alone through the crowded Paths after paths the swarming thoughts guide me Oh I find the earth is the biggest bazaar of beliefs Many biggest companies there are The sales envoys are erratic to sell daily their beliefs The marketing diplomats convey only their beliefs are God said I wander and find the buyers are blind believers The blind believers buy whatever they find wherever, The blind believers carry out their bags of beliefs till the end breath, The blind believers unite them as their own beliefs, The blind believers worship the sales envoys and marketing diplomats of own beliefs as God sent, The blind believers sacrifice themselves for own beliefs, The blind believers create crusade field of hatred forgetting humanity, On the other hand the businessman of the beliefs are happy seeing the bloodshed from the safe palace of religions Oh! The blind believers buyers don’t know what did they buy Where human for human, human for sympathy, love, humanity… There The blind believers buyers buy as beliefs the hate, the cruelty… -September 29, 2019 Chattogram