• Published : 27 Aug, 2015
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Dear God, I wanted to

Thank you for saving my life,

Could you please lend me

Some money, to buy a knife?

I was searching for them

Who killed my friends,

But the problem is, I find

You there, where the search ends…

 

Oh my God! Oh my God!

What have you done?

Please tell me you did not

Know neither did you give it a nod.

Do you...you really exist?

Give me a new reason to

Believe, unless you yourself

Has always been the beast

 

I was told that it’s you,

Who decides everything;

Also, brought us to this world,

But, then why they never grew?

Why did you even send them,

If this is what you planned for?

They were my friends, now they

Are dead – tell me whom do I blame?

 

What did they not do??

They were obedient, they

Always spread smile,

Respected all and followed you.

I think God you should

Run away if you have shame,

Those cowards shot thousands

Of bullets and killed ’em all in your name.

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Dipanjan Maiti

Member Since: 24 Aug, 2015

Hi this is Dipanjan Maiti. I am geologist by profession. Being Bengali and especially being student of Presidency College, during my garduation days, writing had always been part of my life. During the post graduation days from IIT, Kharagpur and fol...

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