God treats me different than a priest
Where unjust is just the need
to worship
or not to worship
is in Divine’s hands
i need to learn
how to learn
his commands
his words that force
are from a priest
for the Lord
believes in a better me
not as a sinner
but as a part of his home
I am seen
unseen
the way you adore
trembling me
in the world of rules
I lead a better life
with no governance
around of me
I am he
I am he
who has been pained
pined
tortured
and left to sin
being helpless
on right path
I am destined
I am now destined
only to sin
with no friends
but many foes
with no teaching
but wine
in every store
searching for medicine
searching for relief
for the shops of wine
are much more
than shops for medicines
that relief
the bad bad governance
wants to uproot me
when I aim to go deep
deep now or never again
right today
life is just for this day
let me live
let me live
oh! Justice loving
unjust world
you let me live
why kill me
why kill me?
I am hurt by the weather
you drop infinity on me
for God also punishes me
Not you
not you
for the mistakes
from you
around me
About the Creator
Ekta K. Kalra
I am in search of something inside of me which I know cannot be found outside of me. Real knowledge!
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