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Tuesday 15 November 2011

The Early Men (something my mother wrote)


Volcanic blast errors, errors and errors you made, why did you make such an erroneous world. Some you showered with riches all around. Some you dragged below poverty line. Some you made blind, deaf and dumb. List of diseases are as wide as the sea you made. Some you bliss with queue of kids. Some you ban even a kid. Cyclones, volcanoes, earthquakes and tsunami you made. Errors, errors and errors you made. Some lesbians, gays, transgender and some so called straights. ooooh! Is this the way? Why? Why? You discriminated the world.

The errors you made the sufferings we get. The sins we made in our previous birth you punish us after rebirth. The marriages (matches) are made in heaven, I heard. Then why the ‘mix-matching’ all wrong you made. The begging, the praying the fasting for the humans you made. Is this the way your ego satisfies? So called earth (hell) you made for us, the heaven you made for your comforts. Whenever your prestige is in danger you found. You stopped, demolished the world. Next time tell thes scientists the architects the carpenters and all the artistic men to make the world. Or rather let us be THE EARLY MEN.  

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