The Call of a Religion
The cops wrap the face of terror links
as if they are unwanted finks.
The doctors and engineers,
the call of Islam gears
to place bombs and hide their facial kinks.
With smiling faces they walk to jail
getting wine and briyani without fail.
poem by Rajendran Muthiah
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