I don’t believe in the God
Except when I am in threat.
I don’t believe in the Soul
Except when I fall in love.
I don’t believe in the Spirit
Except when I feed mother’s.
I don’t believe in the Ghost
Except where my aunt hanged.
I don’t believe in Karma
Except when I curse someone..
I don’t believe in the Fate
Except when the grief engulfs.
Should I value the intellects
That fail at instincts’ command?
07.05.2006.06.2006
Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-use-of-intellects/
