pEvening Diary

Wednesday, September 21, 2005

Confusion

Oh God help me out
Because I cannot
Make out why the hell
I need to quell

The emanating thought
From infinity to nought
That fill my skull
And make me mull

The ghost that we prod
The God that we bond
To talk about God
Is interesting, sometimes odd

I understand the devil
That he is evil
I cannot understand God
For he is incomprehensible

Some are afraid of Ghost
And some are afraid of God
But afraid we are
Humans that we are.

-Ahsan Ghori

5 Comments:

  • At 9:17 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    raks @ 06:56 pm | Sep 22nd 2005
    hi... good one:)

     
  • At 9:18 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    preeti @ 02:31 pm | Sep 22nd 2005

    :) nice one

     
  • At 9:18 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Somebody @ 02:22 pm | Sep 22nd 2005

    Hmmmm.....nice poem yaar..its realy nice..

     
  • At 9:19 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    nishu @ 01:43 pm | Sep 22nd 2005

    good one! Dont be scared, chahe jo ho jaye ..coca-cola enjoy :)

     
  • At 12:44 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    sneha @ 01:06 pm | Sep 30th 2005

    humans we are!! :)nice one

     

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