If development wouldn’t have been killed,
religious hypocrisy wouldn’t have been caught.
Yogi, Fakir, Priest, Rabbi, Mystic – no matter the name.
You have surrendered to your own brand of
collective serotonin. Behind every revered cry
in praise of divinity, masks of extremist cowards
stick on like Fevicol.
In the midst of it all, the one who disrespects
the cow is a pig, and the one who eats
the pig is a donkey, and the one who doesn’t
butcher properly is nothing more than an ass.
And all the above meat-eaters aren’t humane at all!
From these heavy emotions of religious morality –
unnecessary love-affair of human necessity.