Poems by
Jayati

Tailormade

a poem by Jayati

Bespoke befits your God my God

Your God my God his God her God
Right God left God – go God stay God.

Follow my God. not your God, convert.
When not, then hit you. Beat you, shoot.

Fight you, insult. humiliate, ill treat.
So far so good, jolt. Fears thunder, threat.

Sorry no, no, please do wait.
Think over inculcate.

Your God my God his God her God
Right God left God – go God stay God.

Let world submit. To A B C regulate
Make earth inhabit. A place, populate.

Appreciate bit by bit understand
Somewhat, encircle straight.

Just a week, experiment.
Of 365, few days, extract.

Your God my God his God her God
Right God left God – go God stay God.

World north south, east west
A day; in Hebrew responsibly chant.

To Judaism convert, results wait.
All around, can that halt crime?

That those work, no one pinches or cheats.
None, no one con, hurt inflicts pain.

End; commit wrong, damage, burglary, theft.
Prevent; incidents of rout crush defeat.

All worlds at a time one after another convert
For a day thus to Islam, Zoroastrian, or Rastafarian

To Shinto, Voodoo, Mormon, Hindu
Buddhist, Cabbala, Scientologist, Christian

Is that a particular passport to peace?
Can a day in the life each hence, flawless reach?

Of my God your God his God her God
Follow my God, and not your God; convert.

Of religion, then why should there be politics of heaven?
When unable are the dim-witted, forcing agenda to keep fit!

Wily fanatics, fraud man for hegemony, leave not God alone, rob image.
Each of us knows, how sustain or not a bond God as one feel, befit please.