# Arrogance Or Ignorance

M Mamta Agarwal
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God’s finest creation Man, abused gift Of imagination, In his folly For self annihilation… He unwittingly Beats the devil At his diabolical game And claims It’s in His Maker’s name… He let’s all hell loose And pretends ignorance And has the temerity To ask who’s Responsible for this mess… How does gift of reason Make him superior To the beasts…? Peace was Never on his mind. A look at the weapons Of destruction, tell All along he was lying. In his grandiose plans He had not seen He was digging His own grave. Overcome with remorse On seeing the corpse Of his young child, He shakes his head Everything demands a price… Has God Turned his back, Like a father Does when his son Goes on a wrong track… For he knows He has to learn From his mistakes…

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