Interuption

It's curious, finding the way to God's truth, Men knotting their faith as holding it fast, If called wrong, they fight with nail and tooth, By words they first attack, then sowrd at last. Methinks it wrong to fight with men for God, Who made the earth, stars, moon and sun in heav'n, In face of religion, see disguised fraud, Can't God himself keep his foe driven? He, who makes blood run in veins of men, Provides lungs from huge air stores, And food he feasts from oceon, air and plain, Do need you fulfil that Mighty's chores? A man's needed to have his faith inside, Unlike rough, smooth air raises good smooth tide. Hashim nizamani.