A pandemonium gained momentum
among a few sects of people.
Their tussle is all about God, I suspect.
*
'Majority' in the crowd proclaimed ‘HE’ exists!
Sporting Golden tridents,
Silver crucifixes,
And Green crescents;
milled around, snarling about in righteous fury.
*
A fistful of people
unarmed and lost in shock yelled with tireless tenacity
'No God!’
*
The great polemic debate, and these babel arguments and accusations,
just fit in for an age old time pass play.
Is it not so?
*
Then thundered an Oracle from the skies above religiously, and spoke to these two camps thus:
“Whether your divinity
sans feature and form exists or not;
Do Pray,
Do Namaaz,
Do Puja,
for each other,
that you Won't need HIM
till you lead a life on this planet, as humans."
*
Irked by the oracle’s arbitration,
all the factions got united and
crucified it,
speared it,
and 'blood laden' crescents stabbed the abdomen of the atonic voice.
*
From that day,
All prayers by Human to GOD turned selfish
And all prayers by human to his fellow became redundant.
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Telugu : Anantu
English : anantu and Kumar Narasimha
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