Partial God
(Sheela Paul)
My partial god my partial god
I esteem thou Supreme
Above all beings.
Thou created the world
The sun the earth and the moon
Everything within and without
Man and beasts, Beast-like man
What else in this wretched life.
Everything under your control.
Rich and poor; love and hate;
All balanced equally.
Why this partiality?
Should not thou be impartial?
Showering on everyone the same measure
Benefits and loss alike.
Why some in green pastures
And others in a heap of straw
Isn?t this partiality on your part?
Burdens and burdens unending for some.
Joy and enjoyment abound in some
Why on this earth this discrimination?
Nothing happens without your knowledge
Life and death; good and bad;
Everything under the sun.
I thought only men are biased
Having their own likes and dislikes
Least thought you too were one.
You are the creator
Shouldn?t you have created everyone equally?
In status and stature.
Handicapped, mentally retarded and under-privileged
Miss. universe scientists and millionaires
Share the world equating your generosity.
One is sad and outraged,
The other happy and elated
Aren?t you partial my so-called impartial God?
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