Battle For God

Smell of death is so spiteful In the of chamber uncounted corpses Silence ministers its frozen kingdom Where none wishes to visit in its time Money and creed is futile on the field No prophet preach from your side References doesn't matter this time Power seems stagnant on this stage A static texture that controls mystic From the sides of a thread unknown A hatred land to the universal kingdom Where the beliefs is united for all time God won't protect you with his weapons Golden chariot won't stop for a corpse Hear the murmur that last for few days The good deeds that speak for you sometimes Fall is a necessity for next bloom Then why a battle for God on room What happens is just a mystic karma That follows you all time with its dharma! ! ©2017 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.