i don't believe in rebirth but i want to smoke doob with faiz in afterlife 

i don't believe in patriotism but i think khudiram bose was a kickass person

i don't believe in religions but i want to be fleshly krishna to meerabai 

i don't believe in the sacred but last evening i paused yanking off for a few seconds as the first strains of azaan floated in

i don't believe in the profane but i think had ginsberg not yanked off to blake's poetry, he wouldn't have howled the way he did 

i believe in trains, i believe in trees – including those that feast on insects 
and i believe in humans – excluding those that feast on hatred 
and lastly, i don't believe in god but i think this poem is turning out so godawful that i must stop right here.


What do you think?

Written by Atindriyo


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