Priyanka Neogi poem

 

Poem: Contest of Religions,

Poet: Priyanka Neogi, 

Cooch Behar, India

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Humans are made of flesh and blood.

Growing up in any religion,

Growing up with religion,

His religion is best for him.

Everyone is busy with this.

Haq calls the kest of the calli,

Your religion is the best proof,

entered the competition,

Excellent at blood sports.

To save the patient's life,

To meet the shortage of blood,

Human religion stands first.

The blood bank does not write,

Blood Section According to Religion,

So why brag about so much religion?

         For the people who died in the flood,

All nations advance,

He gives goods as he likes.

Earthquake broken houses,

Ended the tears,

Donations go to relief,

People's lives are saved.

     There is a lot of blood in the race of religion.

Can suppress anyone's religion

The attack is on, bullets are fired at the target,

Country to country war,

The war of the nation an against the nation,

creating an unstable situation,

Life is terrible.

The fire spread in proof of religion,

Blessed with poison,

praises himself,

Feeds on sin.

Not once feeling like a sinner,

One crime after another,

The consequences of sin are bad.

In the name of mother religion,

Destroys the beauty and peace of the world.

The fight of religion with religion is going on to wipe out,

People of different religions meet the demand for that blood.

            Voluntary organization with donation money

 working for the people,

Religion doesn't say anything there.

Social service is the last resort.

Like giving where he can 

as possible,

People come first.

In the end for all people 

Condolences and best wishes.

Every religion is like a flower,

Variety is playing well.

The world is for all religions,

Children of Dharani mother are all religions.

People know that human religion is the best religion.

In the race of religion only man wins,

Religion comes later.