Why I am an Atheist......
This is the way,
That is the way,
For all ages we cry,
Often lost in those minced glib,
Strangled to our souls death.
Why should I tread these 'Ways'- ,
In my paralyzed (pedestrian) state,
When all 'ways' are to that - If
It Meets at heavenly abode?
If I harbor not -
Unsolicited darkly thoughts,
And exhume all my vile acts,
For whom should I solicit -
A for fending God?
Every time, in eons,
A new God is born;
In whose comprehension,
He dwells?
In whose delight -
He charms!
And in whose folly -
He succors?
Not all the Gods blesses you,
Or resides in their crowns-
To wipe your tears,
Of toils and perils!
None can ever be at rest,
With life's gauntlet let.
No dead souls by their wont,
Tells us the truth-
Of impending days- or
To one who awaits.
Often, whose God dies young?
Brings no mellifluous life to breath.
A God, if lives within us,
How munificently,
He Strides.
Jun 24, 2016
Jun 24, 2016 at 2:25 AM UTC
Why I am an Atheist......
This is the way,
That is the way,
For all ages we cry,
Often lost in those minced glib,
Strangled to our souls death.
Why should I tread these 'Ways'- ,
In my paralyzed (pedestrian) state,
When all 'ways' are to that - If
It Meets at heavenly abode?
If I harbor not -
Unsolicited darkly thoughts,
And exhume all my vile acts,
For whom should I solicit -
A for fending God?
Every time, in eons,
A new God is born;
In whose comprehension,
He dwells?
In whose delight -
He charms!
And in whose folly -
He succors?
Not all the Gods blesses you,
Or resides in their crowns-
To wipe your tears,
Of toils and perils!
None can ever be at rest,
With life's gauntlet let.
No dead souls by their wont,
Tells us the truth-
Of impending days- or
To one who awaits.
Often, whose God dies young?
Brings no mellifluous life to breath.
A God, if lives within us,
How munificently,
He Strides.
