Time has come oh Father Christ!

By vivekanandjha

Sat, 19 Dec 2009
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Ideals and morals are on the verge of rust
The people have changed their priority first
Now they know only the religion of lust
Time has come oh Father Christ!
You take the corrective measure must
Lest man would loose in you trust.

People only know the theory of make or mar
Instead of man now bomb travels in car
Though wound heals up but remains scar
Instead of church they prefer to go bar
Even shoes give in to the heat of the tar
We are not able to travel any far
Oh Father! You can only save our soul and star.

We are in the world of absolute
Subjected to stink and pollute
Lung is choked with deposition of soot
We aren’t able to blow our flute
Amidst scaring and cautionary roaring of the hoot
Oh Father! Time has come to make this alarm mute
By vibrating the string of your divinely lute

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Vivekanand Jha, The poet and research scholar
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Comments

Submitted by Mangone on
Great sentiment Jha! Translating to a more colloquial English gives something like this :- Ideals and morals are turning to rust With modern religions distorted by lust People who lead who are no longer just Scientific theories fast becoming a must For fools who think they have it sussed While the greedy grab and betray their trust The planet is dying, its people are sick Led by members of the same Power clique Terror and death spread by bomb and lie Big Brother watches with his eyes in the sky While fools kill fools in the name of love And missiles rain from the sky above. Time for the return of the Christmas star The return of Love to heal the scar The scar of greed, the scar of self… The love of money, power and wealth. Let God The Father and Christ the Son Shine Their Enlightenment on everyone.

Submitted by C_A_JONEStechno on
Lovely sentiments from you both. Its a real shame that countries fight over what God's name is. Carole

Carole