Truth

Truth?

Posted on September 22, 2006. Filed under: My-Poetry, own poetry, Personal, poem, Poems, Poetry, religion, Truth |

You got to be religious

Insisted my Mother

This way to keep away sorrows

is better than any other

Religion does not tell me

the Truth about Life I said

of how the world functions

and how it was made

Do you really need to know

all of these things?

Don’t you think attaining peace of mind

is above all these things?

But why should I surrender to delusions

when I know that the truth is out there?

I will search for the truth

no matter the path leads where

I searched for the truth

and it lead me here

but the truth was such

that I am still not sure

	There are no truths
	There are no lies
	You are born and therefore
	will live through this life



	There is no grief
	there is no sorrow
	All you are here to do is reproduce
	and for that survive till tomorrow



	For this survival
	you have been given some sense
	And to cover the questions raised (by this sense)
	we had to invent this religion non-sense



	if only we could control sense
	to be doled out in exact proportions
	we won’t be thinking “higher” things
	and be concentrating on matters on hand



	We would be producing worthy offsprings
	and populating the earth
	without needing the briddle of religion
	steering us for all its worth

You got to be religious

I said to my daughter

This way to happiness

is better than any other

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