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The 5th Period of the Independent Era of Philippine History:
The 3 Congregations
At the time of the great convergence of regions into 1 strong nation
And the great coalescence of nations into 1 powerful region
A histrionic assembly of great religions takes place
A dramatic gathering never before in the history of human race
The Religions of Abraham
Judaism, Christianity, Islam
Altogether sing a song of glory
To the One God Almighty
The Religions of India
Those of Guru Nanak, Mahavira & Krishna
Altogether sing a song of glory
To the One God Almighty
The Religions of Caodaism
Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism
Altogether sing a song of glory
To the One God Almighty
This is the 5th Period of the Independent Era – The 3 Congregations
They come together with Baha'is & other 1 God religions
This is the Divine Coalition that fosters harmonious unity
God shows in the Philippines that He is the One God of humanity.
-05/31/2019
*Periods on the Eras of the Philippine History
In pulling of time stream
Everything is going away
Buzzing I hear since infancy-
“Lost, lost all as like the lost love”
Mesopotamia, Ancient Egypt, Maya, India,
Ancient China, Rome, Greece, and Persia
Lost all ancient civilizations in time alpha
Abraham, Moses, David, Socrates, Jesus
No one is present; all have gone
Buddha, Muhammad, Chaitanya, Nanak
No one is present; all have gone
Forefathers are living on the hanging frame
The leaves of genealogy are also withered
Shattered their used furniture is dusty
Buzzing- Lost, we lost all as like the lost love
In the world no such thing as the lost love
Nothing is lost but we walk with the past
We think we lost but it is for the love
Love is fascinated link of our thinking
Going away something is called past
Past is not the lost something
But it is a passing away time being
Yet, the buzzing I hear-
Lost, we lost all as like the lost love
©Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
21/12/2022
I am an Indian, yet, of Steve Rogers, I have heard,
Though what I've heard, like fountain-pen writings timely blurred;
On legends, many talk, write and enact stories many,
Tough, of Steve Rogers, I had not heard thrill-tales any;
Until, once, I desired to visit the United State,
And know of places and people, that, by birth and deed, great...!
He was young energetic magnificent enlistee,
Rejected, owing his stature; he looked like a little bee;
It's, hence, his transformation into a super soldier,
Dubbing and duping in colors and shapes he grew bolder;
Became symbol of American justice and freedom,
His moral code resembled hard, yet, nourishing Edam...!
Buddha I remember; Jesus! Confucius has his place,
Muhammad or Nanak... each, in their times, remained true Ace;
Thinkers, theologians, scientists, sages and saints,
All have contributed and have been doing so till date,
I might place Captain America midst greatest of these,
As he offered his self turning this world a place of peace...!
26 May 2022
Captain America Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori
The Incorrigible Gods
Thunder Rain Storm Earthquake Tsunami
We the Gods are angry with mankind!
Noah, build an arc and save the species!
Oh Gods why destroy if to be built again?
We want to see your will power and creativity
Bored are we of the same routine.
Attack Fire Shoot Blast Blow Up
We the Gods are angry with your peace!
Jesus Mohammed Buddha Krishna Nanak go!
Oh Gods was it necessary to wipe out civilisations?
Spread peace teach the world to sacrifice and love
We want more firebrands more fire in souls for salvation
Poverty Grief Illness Homeless Abandoned
We the Gods are restless if we are inactive!
Mother Teresa Bhagat Puran Singh serve!
Oh Gods why create such situations in the first place?
You make and break, create and destroy. Manufacturing defect?
Please upgrade your software before we all go crazy!
December 31, 2015
Contest: The Gods Must Be Crazy
Sponsor: John Lawless
Guru Nanak along with Bhai Mardana,
reached a remote village of Larhkana.
People were happy to see the saints.
Many welcome them at their gates.
They had stayed at a common place.
Guru gave his message to each race.
He preached that almighty God is one.
God is the creator and loves avery one.
They had spent good time at the stay.
Then they became ready on their way.
Guru blessed villagers in different way.
All of you should scatter far and away.
On journey they walked long mileage
and they arrived at an other big village.
Villagers did not behave in proper way.
So they did not like to have here stay.
Guru again blessed them in own way.
Be happy here and do not move away.
Mardana wondered over the blessing.
Was that good what guru was blessing?
Good persos to be uprooted far away.
When bad ones remain happy and stay.
Now guru again spoke in his own way
"There is nothing wrong what i did say.
When good people scatter far and near.
Fragrance of goodness spreads at there."
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