My Ignorance

What happens when 
you stop thinking? 
Reaching near the god 
or becoming a stone? 

It was not enough even, 
when you go in coma. 
A shrine of dazzling failures. 

The animosity, the politics 
of violence.I cannot remain 
untouched.Wounds would 
never heal. 

All fever.I am not alive. 
of the marvels of religion. 
I ask you to go away.This 
Friday another Christ will die. 

Becoming whole.Was it 
possible today amidst the 
unbecoming of human beings?