God, I searched you, bribed you, chanted you again and
again,
to make my wishes true, and to fulfil my desires.
God, I made you different in different colour, different race,
and different religion,
to suit my imaginations, and to suit my arguments.
God, I worshipped you, announcing the world, I too am a
holy, spiritual person,
to coverup my deeds, and to hide my sins.
God, I speak you, as I needed a name,
to fight other religion, to torture other humans.
And you thought, I loved you, respect you, admired you,
worshipped you, without the above said reasons.
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