Religious Path

I was going to the path of a religion,
And this meant verity of a kind incomparable;
Agreeing to this path meant it was an origin,
I call it a road so allowable.
Acquired by the leaders of this generation,
We achieve a bond so relaxed and loving;
Some of us abhor him when he is a declaration,
I find him a ruler so much like a gathering.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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