Truth- A Delusional Power!

ambiguous I'm only here, embezzle believing rights mundanely without asking mercy forgiveness is high-flown feeling I leave it on dried tears, come to see the flame of realistic fire the present- wholesaler of happening but beyond occurrence it breeds supernaturalism my lunatic asylum of belief fights on my shoulder of ancient thoughts; snatches the originality and aboriginality conch-shell I'm of God and Satanic fire; carry breath of unity of chaotic devotees God is truth. God is not truth. my doubtful mind I change into ambidexter love and humanity birth and death- the ultimate truth as theist as well as atheist need everyone and everything small to great to me blasphemous - words of blitzkrieg as fractions to destroy peaceful sense! to me great and respected they are always those who brought laws to save us together to me reverend and adorable they are always those who preached words of unity to me remembered and acceptable they are always those who taught we're form same God honor to those always who said no king, no queen in world and do everything best for everyone I state that Holy Scriptures is not Frankenstein for our life I state that science and we're not Frankenstein for our peace to me it's all correct if you obey God for making peace over all the world to me it's also all correct if you disobey God for making peace over the entire world cause- the sovereign power of Him, the supremacy of Almighty for our fear in this world God's fears will guide us to right path to make peace righteously all belief and disbelief- sane purview of mottled imagination by self-denied I can subdue the passion of ego, hate revenge and jealousy holy scriptures can guide us fully and can't control if I don't embed to govern self belfry in my heart Reverend Bell pays adoration to Him The unseen omnipresent alone I'm on the shore of belief nothing and none to me without His mercy shrink I back in fear when my belief pirouettes by belying other boatman I'm on my fervent stream of worshiping just sail to my shrine sarcophagus not for me with holy scriptures after undertaking to the after-world every parts of my body has alternative without breath; if this breath stops my circulation throw me and my expired body on the tears berg of Mt. Everest! cause doubtful mind I'm, needs all in the lunatic asylum of self-belief volcanic burning thought into me at least, afterlife I want to relieve oh the truth- a delusional power! -November 14,2018 Chattogram