He provided us with everything,
But what do we ?
Instead of praising him,
We blame him with glee !

He wasn't divided,
But now he certainly is,
By something we call relegion,
Which is amiss !

Meant to bring us close,
Seperated us from each other,
But what was its fault,
When we messed it up ?

The creator is one,
So say many relegion,
But whats the use of it,
When there isnt any humility !

We are just mere humans,
Who can be erased in a snap,
But even after reading this,
We would'nt do anything else than clap !

Kanishk Chaturvedi
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