Sermons, Soliloquys, are an awful Bore!By @AshokSawhnySahil. Sermons, Soliloquys, are an awful Bore!Since we don’t know why we are hereLet’s do what the the Heaven we like,Leave Hell out of the equation, andOccasionally, sensibly, within reasonLight a gentle fire, let desire spike!Avoid excess in any formA rather obnoxious normI concede, but why not holdThe hand of a balmy breezeWhy, that of a tempestuous storm!Why in Seas, knowingly, drownWhy wear the wrinkled, ugly, frownWhy not a pretty, simple, smileWhat use the flash or the majestic Crown?The Crown, too, must someday wonderWhy on the Head, why am I not underSomewhere, between or around the teethWhy are we witness to constant blunder!‘No Kings’, they say, some place nowBut where there aren’t any, any how !Funny, Chaotic, Despotic, WorldWho jumped over the MoonWasn’t it the Cow ?Men, today, are wild Bulls not MatadorsShooting, Killing, doing incidental chores,Mammon and the Gun are great funTo hell with tradition and societal mores!Sermons, Soliloquys, friends, are a bloody bore!
