Believers Are Protecting The Big God Poem by Chan Mongol

Believers Are Protecting The Big God



All those who are proud to be believers!
Everyday, they do crimes, misdemeanors!
They are busy and nursing the God, like God is sick!
Nobody hears the outcry of children as we speak! !

Filled up temples, houses of God of the religion!
What a habit they made to get own salvation!
Connecting Allah and gathering in mosques!
A child moans because he gets repeated smacks! !

Police isn't policing but worshipping politicians!
Such are characters of hyena Bangladeshians!
Who wants to see the hell on the earth
To beat humanity, Bangladesh got the birth! !

All those who are proud to be believers!
Everyday, they do crimes, misdemeanors!
Have you seen any influence of a religion!
There is an empty chair as God is bygone! !

They kill without zeal! Doing torture!
Keeping God on their side for adventure!
What a joy they find in child abuses!
Rascal nation with tons of excuses! !

Widows and orphans here and there!
Helpless children are living with fear!
No attempt to reform and recover!
Fail to identify crimes but they are big talkers! !

Hypnotized groups with news of gangster!
They don't dance without power of another!
They don't highlight a thing with own vision!
Very busy with the king maker, mafia and Don! !

Monday, April 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: god
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Chan Mongol

Chan Mongol

East Bengal (Bangladesh)
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