Thunder Noises Poem by Chan Mongol

THUNDER NOISES
Poem by Chan Mongol
April 02 of 2022

When you are tired in facing the harsh reality;

Have a sleep or, day dream flowers and beauty!

I can't cry all day long and neither I can pray;

Churches and mosques are boring in the whole day!

Since, there is the leftover life to continue;

I pray differently but not like liars and wicked do!

I uphold those holly men who never did pollution;

With giant voices to call for prayers they never did violation!

Twisting, decorating of religions are on and on;

Fantasy and myth are made for theism and religion!

My God lives with my heart bit, not in their loud speaker voices;

God may leave my body in their giant and sudden noises!

Azan with thunder noises isn't written in the Quran;

Why the government can't ban fanatics and their fun?

Please, let's live in peace without noise pollution;

Follow as prophecy done without any exaggeration!

Do your religion in peace and that's perfectly fine;

But why interfering my air, water, soil and my Sun!