God is a Noun !

Life is undressed
by the ashes of wrong hopes, 

that thinks of some rabbit hole-

Where she goes,
to find out that "god is a noun !"

And the water pearls undresses,
into nudity of the wide ocean floor. 

Where the free flows of waves,
 wheels the unborn child.

And men are the one who are pregnant
with pride and ego of self as fetus.

In thirst of idiotic hypocrisy
 they kill with blind guns, 

and the journey ends
 into the new beginning
and humanity walks again.
In Cycle's. 

When things go wrong,
there's a easy way out.
Blame the gods !

Yet, the life shakes life itself at times.
A Joshua comes,
A Gautama comes. 

A Zarathustra walks down the mountain edges,
and when Meera dance's
Kabira sing's !

But it seems humanity
always find's its way to
close their eyes.

So, Joshua becomes
Jesus Christ hanged in a cross
in some church halls. 

And what's within the walls
of the individuals,
is left locked and clay`ed 

by the discarded knowledge
of dead morality and virtue.
And the cycle goes on:
 again !