When The God Avenges

Oh! Man in your melancholy plunge

Into the sea of voracity

Thy lost the mercy of Theo

And made thy life into a havoc of ferocity

Thy greed and grunge for thee bliss

Thy turned the emerald nature

Into one as a black diamond 

Full of raven blackness

The gift of God 

Was turned into the fatality of a nuisance so broad

No.

Thy alluring creator was not to endure

The cruelty of the people amateur

One fine day, 

When the world was full of hue and cry

There came a veracious storm

Into the cruel beings' holm

Thy started to repent

But thy wasn't to be forgiven by the carrier of the serpent

He, in his auspicious ferociousness 

Was ready to wreak vengeance in no means of mercifulness 

Ah! The sight was benignant

Nobody was to be given the chance to be a complainant 

Now, thy were ready to suffice

With the adequacy of nature so wise

You enchanted the hymns

For God to shatter his grace

On thy destructors

Of the nature so wise

But, that is one of Lord's grace

Which is showered on all race

Be it men or demon

Never will the Lord forget to forgive

The beings who repent 

O! Amateur Human

Now, thy understood thee fallacy

Then till now, the world's gone afar

From all the atrocities it had caused so far