THE FLUTE OF SANITY {bringbackourgirls series} Let all men seek - TopicsExpress



          

THE FLUTE OF SANITY {bringbackourgirls series} Let all men seek their Maker in the temples within Beyond the ceramic towering temples without Emblem of religious rituality and symbolic carvings Semblance of mediocrity and dogmatic cravings Though we gather, but to peace Lest we scatter, and melt in piece Lest we altar the landscape of mutuality And we be caught in destructive frivolity Long without we’ve sought Love within He’s brought Kind with all we ought Free without we’re bought Why abhoreth thee love fragrance Why endureth thee painful ignorance Why attacheth thee to rusty temple Why despiseth thee the saintly virtue Why speaketh peace in war tunes Why holdeth thee weapon for a spree Why despiseth thee the virtue of empathy Why groundeth thee the jet of sympathy Embrace another not on basis of creed and caste Activate now dialogue less we ruin and waste Play now the loud tune of spirituality Play down the wild tune of religiosity Sectional elitism; Religious Materialism; Egoistic intellectualism; Religious spiritualism Creed propagation; Doctrine insertion; Fuelling division; foisting devastation His essence is far beyond the towering temples Temples made of clay prone to irreparable decay Mere rubbles if assailed by destroying hand of time. Man’s many divisions are ruining His true temple Yours is s’preme, Mine’s E’treme Mine’s Accursed, Yours is on course Yours is from Havens, Mine’s from hades Name Calling, Wars stimulating! Sheathe thy glittering daggers Life’s not about stained daggers Strip thy blood-stained garment Heroism comes from disarmament Like a mirror, see the folly of wars Life’s on a journey homewards Night fall will soon hit the city All slumbering home to mortality Quench the spark of violence everywhere Extinguish the ember of hatred anywhere Light trillions of candles of love everywhere Emit the fragrances of kindness anywhere Violence is an art sharpened in hatred Violence flourishes where ignorance abounds Anger and Ego occupy untamed mind Trapp’d, the mind suffers perennial pangs Poetic Testament - Light Shedrack{c}2014
Posted on: Sat, 28 Jun 2014 11:06:10 +0000

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