The Rape of Christmas

Man proposes God disposes;
With shadows of death
lurking around,
Suicide bombers ruthlessly killing
innocent men, women and children
with every passing day;
Men in suicide jackets
Men in shiny uniforms
both loaded with paraphernalia of Death
with a singular aim to kill,
rape poor helpless women
abuse every abandoned child
One drunk with overdose of heroine
The Other intoxicated
with the pride of Power and Pelf,
Ah! these shameless rogues!
On the other we, the common men,
 cannot even imagine of
Sex, marijuana, Rock n Roll
Every day is hell for us
Every night a purgatory;
Speak not of Christmas or Eid
Both are dead days for me!