God, hear me please

God please hear my strongest appeal I must quit this world in sense and actual I feel discontented and resentful in real As this is inner conscious urge and call I don’t feel comfortable with people Even though I am alright and capable Beautiful land with all the resources at disposal I always enjoy melody on cuckoo’s arrival I find in her voice religious input and chanting All hymns and prayers automatically compose and start emanating That makes me not to go to any other place to hear Your voice is heard there choked with pain to bear You may be lamenting overall trend in general People may not hesitate to kill and stage a funeral Life has just become a curse and pawn in somebody’s hand We can’t make out who is arch rival or reliable friend Deception and treachery has formed the basic principles Long queues are seen at religious place to become disciples It not for offering prayers or helping the poor and needy But to help the influential to accumulate more and become greedy It has become ritual to pass on everything Blame the luck, almighty and do nothing I feel like to cry and weep with the tears How far shall I stay here to witness and bear? I don’t want to run away in fact But I can’t be party to such acts I have no power to rise in rebellion and react As they are powerful enough to exert and assert I enjoy the life with complete freedom But in fact strangulate me and joy is seldom “You must vacate the place” chides the wisdom No use to say on land even if given a kingdom Guide me with some discourses to stay Keep me near with spirit and not push away Neither shall I have courage to end holy mission Nor to carry on with guilty conscious admission