He Never Had Fun Like Us Poem by Naresh Sonee

He Never Had Fun Like Us



Entire globe is still at guess
Who was this 'being' without fuss?

A name which had reached every house,
A name when read, sun-n-planet pause,

A single person frenzied the mass,
When he went, we realized the loss,

Exposed out, without publicity-n-press,
Was not a king, not a prince, celebrity less,

A name that enemy takes and get self defeat,
A name that pumps-n-protect every heart's beat,

A ray of hope for every big-n-small human being
The name if read, even handicaps swing-n-sing,

Let me just try to recollect, remember this fellow’s name.....
Was he an actor? minister? tycoon? or played some sports game?

Was a model, celebrity, scientist, pop singer struggling for a name?
Was a fortune teller, tarot speller involved in a professional game?

Was he name of the father? name of the son?
A person never entertained, never had a fun,

A young complete man never attempted sex once,
Females were all his sisters, no single offence,

Ghost says he never fought, was a coward,
When they hit him hard, he just bow-n-nod,

'God forgive them', uttered his head-n-heart,
Devils’ 'skin' appeared human, but 'sense' rot,

Never knew to repel, was not rich-n-royal to dwell?
He lifted his heavy death, time-n-again he fell,

A man in herd, was unheard then,
The only man who suffered pain again,

Sacrificed life for us, a lonely Shepard,
No body knew, he was son of universal God,

Did all, For whose gain? For Self? or For us?
A man who gave his life, Is His loss? or ours?

A man of non-violence, a man of absolute sense,
Visions of far slightness, required no telescope-lens,

Carried No sword, No bows, No tanks, No bombs, No gun,
No terror, but harmony, A one man army, A mother's son,

A Non-Violent one man soldier targeted a mission, which aimed peace,
Fearless single army when spoke, Envy Stars were compelled to cease,

Was he name of any father? or name of any son?
’A holy spirit’, planets-n-moons loved him stars-n-sun,

Amen-

Adorable ‘Being of mass’, people still pray-n-greet,
A humble, noble fellow, The honorable Holy Honest Spirit,

Amen-

The cruel ghosts nailed, hanged this child of God,
Sun-n-Planet-n-stars wept, Cried every Angel-n-Lord,

Amen-

Did he dressed expensive? or stayed lavish?
Did he lived with ego, arrogance? or did no rubbish?

Amen-

Was he dignified decent or selfish?
Did he lived for himself or ours' wish?

Amen-

Lifted the cross of tonnes without fuss,
He got thorned, crucified-n-nailed for us,

Amen-

In this genius globe, you and me fight with so many fuss,
In a rude competition, No body need ‘less’, you all guess,

Amen-

No body need progressive peace,
No body wish to loose-n-leave,

Amen-

Envy, anger, enmity, no one pause,
Greed, grudge, gaud, everyone cause,

Amen-

Still when one pray-n-confess, He removes all curse,
Yes 'One -n-Only', Spirit, A God of 'Right' - My Jesus,

I love you - You were send for us in Human skin,
You are for us the only God – Jesus you in skin without sin.


AMEN

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