God Pricking Poem by shuvo chakraborty

Hapless souls still living,
Dumping all shortcomings on clumsy faith.
Gathering ignorences quite strenuous,
Marking uncertain gains on lifes expense
Without precious self, follies unexpectedly streaming brains.
Waste of dying sense builds toll monuments
What we often call civilization in sweet name.
Heaven silent witness with eyes wide open
Of marching desolations.........
Never cured the curse of commoners vision,
Signifying pains inviting unworthy groaningself
And thats all and tall enough.
Blind human fall sort of actual goals,
Circling all inactuals for none.
Thereafter come the endless walks in Moonless night
With spirit tight, plastered might in utter plight,
And calling loud for penance of all evil deeds,
Masterly executed in feminine zeal.
Now their wealing proposals for forgiveness seconded by none.
When will they understand that god has His own motion,
So obvious O human sons, full of lecherous passions.
Thou unfit soldiers for such round as the souls lumber.
Now ye are no more, only rising shadows scantly grown,
Nether lives still more unreal, a sightless affairs, horror fed.