POETRY – RHYME


Ganges Karma:

Mighty mountain karma, flood of the plains,
Fundamental explosions, our mother it pains.
Our brothers who do fight, in the name of religion,
Use the power of God, as an energy pigeon.

This message of power, in chauvinistic dominance,
Is blinded by their passion, in political reliance.
Oblivious to the darkness, of their selfish rage,
They blast all our Spirit, in her web our cage.

Of energy our protection, hence our own good health,
Man’s true inheritance and our natural wealth.
And now comes it swiftly, the annual waters of life,
They do flood but deluge, with misery and strife.