O cognizant sheikh!
Do you know that I am impious …..
Neither do I vaguely speak, Nor
Do I afraid of scourge of commination, Such a God who is in need so much And expects your prayer,
A God who pardons and boils With only a prayer,
A God who understands not
A speech in any language rather than Arabic, A God who suddenly gets angry and
Chastises nobles and commons,
Your God who with description of nymphs and peons Becomes kind with his servants, And
Gets the control of every thing With deception, cunning and sly, A God who devastates a city With Gabriel’s remex
A God who ameliorates no body’s problem
Without applause and eulogy, O abject! It is not a God
If not, why does he need your applause and eulogy?! Neither do I speak vaguely nor ambiguous,
It is not a God but a Dragon
Do not writhe, O cognizant Sheikh! For I am impious …… I am impious.
Poet: saeedi Sirjani