Short Sectarian Poems

Short Sectarian Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Sectarian by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Sectarian by length and keyword.


Buddhists and Muslims

Sometimes, buddhists attack muslims with trivial provocation!
Thus both sides are led into ethnic tension!
But if anomalies are resolved,not much sectarian violence
will be perpetrated!
Form: Concrete


Violence Unkind

When besieged by
shooting, the word kills word.
Meaningless show.

The day will unfold 
bringing blood on street.
I will pray for night.

Sectarian push 
decimates the forest
of daisies.


Satish Verma
art
Form: ABC

Muslims and Christians Clashes

Muslims and christians clashes,  the worst sectarian violence!
Therefore I urge christians and muslim to readjust their neighbourliness, 
and friendliness to receive reconcilliation approval from the powers above!
Form: Narrative

Icons of Dark

Very common in human history
In name of faith- same
Some
-Monopolize hearts and minds of crowd -
Hijack the role of religion as the code of god
To gain the power and cast
The death and misery
Upon divided man
Icons of dark smoky
And insane
In theirs- faith
Bloody ritual thirsty
Fangs- their
Sectarian holds us in diffuse hate
Form:

Vallation

I am empowered...
for this revelation...
instilled in me...

this prosperity this 
lesson sets me free...

this sectarian rule...
relieved of my own vallation...

I will not prompt you...

In this faith you have failed...

so be it...the truth ingrained...
this depth not reached by one
as you...

this spirit...you do not rule...
Form: Lyric


Searing Heat

An ascetic dies in a shoe
spilling blood.
A surreal moon
wants to investigate –

a sectarian divide of
fraudulent sky.
And you want to be buried
under rose petals –

courting controversies
to clean the polluted river.
A lifeboat was needed
to take you for a quiz –

singing national anthem.
Emblematic,
You were sharpening
your nails.



Satish Verma
art
Form: ABC

Confession

A sinner died sin-tainted
and reached judgment table
prosecutor read his sins
he was excellent in exams
before verdict, he told judge;

“I confess I did the job so well
I had majority of support
Hero I was among my people

Do not be sectarian
avoid prejudice
I too have my rights
while on earth alive
I performed so well
I worked so hard
I scored distinctions only
in every criminal activity
“My lord, make me a hero
give me gold medal.”

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