My Krishna was born in jail, my Christ was nailed.
My Buddha left his kingdom,
My Muhammad reminds us of Karbala.
For all this, our sinner mankind
Cannot be spared from blame and remain blind.
Every time where ever He came on earth
To save, preach and help human beings,
He suffered, lived and died in pain.
Shame on us, we are same again,
Hitler, Mussolini, Al-Qaida and Saddam Hussain
Will take the form of human beings, again and again
There is no restrain on fighting for,
Boundaries and material gain.
Berlusconi is winning again.
Black pages of history will bleed always.
With stories of murders of innocent,
Women kids and brave soldiers
Only the leaders and monarchs gain.
How kind and Devine is God’s mercy and love,
He comes and stays with us, helps us
Realising our extreme strain
Saves us, from hell, the sinner’s drain.