Is it calling, from that, Mecca’s soul
Mortified who is, by this, newfound creed
Is jihad, this conviction’s, hyperbole
Or its future, past had, prophesied!
Faith’s spectacles, alas, these bloodbaths
Whose Allah, does get, thus appeased
In the shrines, of faith, fear’s aftermaths
Are shibboleths, of a, clan diseased!
This ‘pious’ hate, for ‘infidels’
Is it onus, that was, faith-decreed
This Satanic truth, only dispels
Those ‘truths’, in a scripture, embodied!
Fanatics, know faith, all too well –
“It’s penned, with pain, fear’s conjecture”
To battle, soul’s paranoia, vain martyrs yell
Allahu Akbar…Allahu Akbar…!
© 2018 Vikas Chandra