Hindu Poem by Chan Mongol

Hindu



HINDU
By: Chan Mongol


It was a worst sin to draw lifeless pictures;

It's God's job to give life and make his creatures.

Students were scared to download such a sin;

That religion is proved wrong and mean.

Back to Babylon and idols are imaginations;

Icons, photos, statues are OK in all religions.

Natural religions what Hindus do is true;

Worshipping deities has devotion and value.

In hypocrite practices, others do alteration;

Caliph Muhammed put his own conception.

He titled cow, elephant, Lahab, Olive, on and on;

That ruler made the revised version.

Truth was changed by many sects, countries?

Rulers are failing with altered prophecies?

To suppress, oppress, altering conveniently;

Subjects and voters been suffering horribly.

Fraud population but I stand in my position.

Nobody pays me to be a biased;

Wicked robbed me and they are unjustified.

Making images was a sin in the past;

They are updating and changing at last.

Hindu hardly changed, living firm as before;

Unauthentic arts are re doing more and more.

Going to school was subjected to go in hell;

Such a stupidity they always used to tell.

Hindus don't make newer bad countries;

They gave away own land for peace.

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