The Unanswered Questions

Dear God

At times I believe 

That you choose to stay 

Safe in your heaven

And your are never

Omnipresent.

You may label it as

My petty allegation

But while saying so

I have my own reasons.

The questions echo persistently

But dear God

Your silence is deafening!

I look up to You

For answers

But all I get is

Complete despair

Your silence is pushing the world

To an indefinite disaster.

Why did you turn blind

When the modesty of a woman

Is brutally outraged!

Where do you disappear 

When someone plays 

Foul and unfair?

How can you hide,

When a girl succumbs 

In her mother's womb

Where it was supposed to survive.

Why are you no longer benevolent?

Why do you let your own creations

Wither away in sufferings and pain.

The questions echo

Again and again

And all my efforts

Go down the drain.

My crusade to get an answer

Get silenced and

The questions

Remain unanswered.