They Gravely Live

They gravely live with the masses,
When the crowd is larger than life.

Their wages are sound and honest,
When the religion will fight tonight.

A maze is to be clipped by the gardener
Who lives in this life of sound and minds.

Religion shall dissolve us as soon as fever,
Mind and body will contract a disease.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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