People walk in this holy world of trust
They pray to please him like he is one of us
They think he can be fooled by singing hymns
And making a fuss
They think he can be ruled
By buildings and offering golden dust
People are killed in the name of god,
Massacres are done for a holy cause.
When and where did he not advocate love?
When did he tell you to give humanity up?
Orphans, widows, helpless wives
No one cares, what will be their life?
How will they survive in these times?
How can we ever make anything for them right?
These questions are steep enough,
For even he is quite,
What is he doing?
Can’t he stop these riots?
Can’ we stop it all and
Not give him the blame
When will we know him as,
God in his true name?
ज़िनदगी अपनी जब इस शकल से गुज़री ग़ालिब
Life has passed us in such shape ‘Ghalib’
हम भी कया याद करेंगे कि ख़ुदा रखते थे W
hat will we remember, we had kept a God!? Mirza Ghalib
