When Ocean Burns

I drill a wall of crime
The love birds want to come
to shake the legs of truism.

The label of philosophy
suffers. What was essential to live
in peace without blood forever?

Do you make a room
of embraces? Religion always
drags you to taste the dust.

Love can survive in a world without crime. Different isms create strife and destroy love and peace. The poet thinks that religion too kills love. But the truth is it gives meaning to life.

Rajendra Singh Baisthakur , Nellore, AP, 524003