IS IGNORANCE A BLISS?

 


I don't want to target any practice or belief
But I definitely want to point out the flaws,
Which has crept into the mind of everyone
And based on assumptions, they have made laws.
The meaning of religion is to be righteous
Not to snatch the rights from any,
Not to waste what you have in plenty
Just for the wish of acquiring many.
Putting restrictions, forcing to convert
These don't stand well with the definition,
And when someone fails to follow these
You force them to pay for salvation.
What you have imposed in the name of love
Is pure hatred, in the mind and the brain,
A mind that remains of no use further
Nothing productive comes on the gain.
Some force you to shun your pleasures
Some force you to pray five times a day,
Some convert you without your will
All their backgrounds are none but grey.
And when something goes wrong in the events
We blame our luck and visibility,
But what we can't even understand is
Everything is but a probability.
Praying and slaying don't make you a hero
Even robbers do that before they rob,
People blame fate and destiny and shit
But never concentrate on their own job.
And in recent times, things have gone so bad
That even films and media are affected by it,
Governments are run on doctrines of the holy
And in place of good, one can find only shit.
On castes, you divide, on religions too
What pleasure do you get from all these?
What pleasures do you get by snatching freedom?
Do you do all these for your lords to be pleased?
If you are born a human, then why don't you
Question your beliefs and question your deeds?
Why are you following without a doubt?
And why are you accepting all that you see?
Are those humane? To fast and spend?
But not give them to the needy?
Offering them to the stone idols
And their representatives, so greedy?
Are you happy to wage a war
Just because they don't wear a burqa?
Just because they wanted to study and be wise
And work hard to go long and far?
On colours, you fight, on clothes, you quarrel
Have you all seriously grown?
Can't you understand how precious is peace
That in war you bomb and are blown?
In temples, you waste tons of flowers
And waste, water and food,
Do you think that's very right and admiring
And you are doing some good?
And whenever your logic is overpowered
By few words of rational thoughts,
You raise your hands and give our curses
As garrulous as empty pots.
Learn to be wise, men. Learn to love
Learn to maintain some peace
I know still its folly to make you wise
But is ignorance a bliss?

 -- Lucifer






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