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Chan Mongol
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Love To Live
by
Chan Mongol
I don't wanna leave you
My darling my earth;
A true wish and desire
Since my born, my birth.
In all symptoms or acts
In smile sign and cry;
I tend I vow I show
I want to live,I keep try.
Overwhelming joyful
life breathe and breeze;
Sky stars Moon the Sun
Fields flowers hills trees.
Gazing at bees birds
Cows goats fish and goose;
I find my good old world
And don't want to loose.
Thank you love, my buddy
My Admiration, charm;
Let me remain vital
Steady strong and firm!
Your eggs fruits honey
In a very productive path;
Let me stick on that
To avoid destructive death.
I praise you, I fully adore
With worship and regard;
My salute and parade
At your constant safeguard.
My A to Z, be for you
Excellence hilarious good;
Me standby, loyal modest
With my delightful mood.
Leaving you to ruin to die
Me in a state of nervous;
I badly need your presence
Your sight, my gorgeous!
You, being in my side
Oh my hope, my dear;
My life after death
Can live on without fear.
Majority is democracy minority is what
by
Chan Mongol
They are coming enjoying rights
Took the side walk without fights.
They saw me but vow me total null
Side by side they remained in full.
Walking is allowed from both the side
But they are walking with their pride.
Way to share is too tied and occupied
How I proceed and how would I abide!
An aim, a wish to pass, to go ahead
Just a tinny single line was needed!
My right of movement was blocked
My Individuality was fully ignored!
The descipline and proper manner
Morality divinity to hold and share!
To let me walkby and have a way
To let me be happy to have a day!
Lack to listen-respect an individual
Mistreat the weak, accuse disloyal!
They are related and each other united
They are hand and hand together tied.
Down their hands and end their greed
To a single line to make me proceed!
Or, would they take the whole priority
Make me halt to give them superiority?
Majority is democracy minority is what
Individuality, family should that be shut?
Ethics and morality must have popularity
To uphold an individual in to productivity!
Have you seen who robbed and took
Manhood livlihood traditional Book!
MAD SCIENTISTS
by
Chan Mongol
Patronizing enemies mad scientists
Breeding dangerous killer beasts.
They are studing mass murder magic
Seize their bad books stop tragic.
Why their power and might is right
What for, all over chaos and fight?
All are mortal even money and power
All proved false at the death's roar.
None can escape from pain and death
Nothing can provide forever breathe.
Death and sorrow are common to all
But wars missiles quicken our fall.
Their neuclear missiles bombs testing
Volcano earth quake tsunami causing.
Whatever they make must test here
In earth and ocean, we are in fear.
Can we find things neutralizing them
To Call an end of mad scientists game.
Definition Of Law
by
Chan Mongol
What's the definition of Law
What's it's purpose and goal,
It is a way to let govern and rule
To remain loyal and monitor people.
Only rights isn't the law
Vowing mussle isn't either,
Rather, coctail of right and might
Under a country's feather.
Law is to compromise quarrels
To safeguard someone's fate,
By methods, books and speech
A final voice and rule of a state.
Shaky economy, ongoing feud
searching justice analyzing rights,
Law is the voice from upper power
To balance, to minimize fights.
Tsunami 2004
by
Chan Mongol
Each year something striken on us
Fears massacres situations dangerous.
Imbalance shaky human civilizations
Efforts of inventions and its actions.
26th december in two thousand four
Tsunami hit our humanity's door.
Angry waters deaths and dents
Ten countries in two continents.
26th december in two thousand four
Nuked those countries of Indian shore.
Who should be blamed man or nature
Tests expeditions or natural pressure.
Human goes to the moon and up
Satelite nuke in rough and tough.
Many are secrets away from us
Neither we see never we touch.
Terrible situations all has began
After millenium & 2 thousand one.
Who is hurting the physique of earth
Who is the mid-wife of devil's birth?
For quest of life, share sadness suffer
Buddah descended from palace of upper.
For bond of love and harmony peace
To care, to share is Buddah's teach.
Notorious king Ashok fully changed
After he ruined killed and revenged.
History named him Ashok the great
Same can go with today's THREAT.
POETRY IS MANTRA
by
Chan Mongol
Poetry is back to back sensation
Poetry is heart beat pulse beat
In the same orderly interaction
To lit and further breed by heat.
Poetry exists in system in atom
Depicting network and procedure
The condition the world is hinged
In which everything to endure.
Universe is unified well designed
Earth water space all got layer
Various seasons days and nights
Poetry is there to mingle to bear.
Poetry is mantra sacred prayer
Poetry is natural way for healing
Cemented to join to be together
For attachment love for dealing.
Poetry is the process and cycle
And we are in that manufactory;
By birth, we bound to recite
So, poetry is life's mandatory.
Countless, endless all in great One
All to actively praise and to recite;
Being insider, the part and parcel
Poetry is sole sound, rythm and lite.
DEFINITION OF A COUNTRY
by
Chan Mongol
World wide we have wider vision
Freeing humanity is our mission.
Shed tears, remain sympathetic
In death deasease, man's fatigue.
Amendments, forgiveness to all
No discrimination for short or tall.
An utopian land, many potentiality
Give human-rights and individuality.
Abusing a fellow is cruel and sin
Hurting unlucky is absolute mean.
None should make any example
Catching a slow man as a sample.
Ensuring rights defining democracy
Protecting the weak and minority.
System network whatever is here
Lift upgrade those poor to fair.
Chained some land by fence or borders
Called a country with rules and orders.
Country means Jail, Government is Gang
Suppress-depress, loot-rob, kill and hang!
Those narrow and nasty Nationalists
Make us Patriots and take our rights.
Cut our mother Earth why so many
Happy and peaceful is there any?
War Lords, Head guys sinner wise
Dance, manipulate, do hypnotise!
Let us rise now and let's say No
To any nationalist, mean, greedy foe!
Tiny little countries, no more be made
No more disease-hunger and live on aid!
Definition conception like ancient days
A Borderless Federation really pays .
GLOBAL WARMING
by
Chan Mongol
It's been over two decades
Scientists said terrible fate,
Some countries will merge
With ocean in later date.
They said in fifty years
But none seemed feared,
Power politics war games
Such priorities were top geared.
Global warming green house effect
Warning changing re-designing,
Land ocean weather atomsphere
Threatening signaling alerting.
None did a penny thing
Though message of two decades ago,
Published in newYork Times
Leaders where been you what you do?
Arrange from now on
Rescue re-settle a must,
In Middle-east Australia Canada
Please do it at least at last!
Not eye for an eye
Rather, humanity for a human,
Al-Gore roared to stop
"Enough damage,do not forward run"!
But they already boosted
Corrupted the nature by civilization,
Nature empowered energized by our sin
Sink and death of low land population!
Al Gore, say now for re-settlement
For those neglegted people,
Such is the only remedy to save
From genocide in global warming!
TWIN TOWERS TO TWO RIVERS
by
Chan Mongol
Deficits nine eleven two thousand one
Started blood-bath Towers destruction.
Planning execution revenge begun
Bombed afghanistan removed taliban.
Pointed fingers on enemies villains
Fight terrorists and illegal aliens.
World wide lectures and war reharsals
Threat wmd anthrax nuclear missiles.
Far and wide in two thousand two
Decoration preparation hunt all foe.
Bombing attack in two thousand three
People around Baghdad to make free.
Saddam's two sons fought and died
He got caught in a cave in hide.
Land of two rivers in history book
Blood of mankind it always took.
MECCA ROME MY HOME
by
Chan Mongol
Amendments, forgiveness to all
No discrimination for short or tall.
An utopian land, many potentiality
Give human-rights or individuality
Abusing a fellow is cruel and sin
Hurting unlucky is absolute mean.
None should make any example
Catching a slow man as a sample.
Unfortunates who missed time
Defeated fighters without rhyme!
Lacking nursing, no nourishment
Got a second chance, a sentiment!
To live, let live in magnificent touch
Oh my new land, thank you much!
You my shelter with roof and dome
My temple! Mecca! Rome! my Home!
BANGLADESHI NOBEL PRIZE WINNER
by
Chan Mongol
You rendered, so you deserved
And Nobel Prize was preserved.
One man Army, legendary
Up-lifted a disturbing territory.
A thing thrown in middle of the tank
Wave danced to shore and bank.
Dr.Yunus, the son of a nation
Brilliance performance of education.
Shaked up the world in unique action
Activity, sincerity,devotion, revolution.
In the line of Tagore, Chandra shekar
You became an exemplery contributor.
Provider, thinker and banker, a leader
A hungry nation's pioneer and feeder.
You saw ill system, country wide hole
Attempted to mend in dedicated soul.
True warrior with unlimited role
You fought, you played for higher goal.
A dedicated, a crownless king
A legend and a decent human being.
Keep it up Dr. Mohammad Yunus
In right tracks with vision and views.
Long suffering your people's due
From gloval warming a lift and rescue.
PEOPLE ARE GOODS FOR SALE
by
Chan Mongol
Some shrewd,dishonest con-men
Become leaders so called Hemen.
One after another in every year
Make country, homeland, whatever.
Harmony removed violence remain
Torture tyrany in their domain.
Devilish rule and jailed humanity
So in a country savaged insanity.
Who own people and the territory
In the name of a modern country.
Without resources, gold or money
All their promises worthless phony.
They use men for their business
Kill people for their nonsense.
Who get rich who get benefits
Not the public who make profits.
People are goods only for sale
Commodities items they in bale.
PRISONS AND CRIMES
by
Chan Mongol
Leaders! can you tell,
Prisons and crimes
Why lasting never gone
Why they always real!
Greedy, selfish liar,
You become activists
With clever sneaky sight
You fight to be popular.
What do you do,
You quarrelsome vixens
Faked as leaders
Irritate riots, act low.
Folks been well enough,
Before you were born
Even after you get finished
Do we need your cry & laughs!
Leaders, You are none,
Not Icons, not wise
You render nothing
Give scars, cruel fun.
Wrongful Art
by
Chan Mongol
They in love and in wrong
In their story, poem and song.
Self-centered do not care
What we suffer what we bear.
They don't write nor sing
How we are in global Ring.
Subways, Bus-stops spit pee
Hurt my mind, terrorize me.
In poem, music,in wrongful art
Spread pollution, play with dirt.
Bring order, bring change
Stop getting un-civic range.
Stop talking on people's food
Dripping mouth juice very rude.
Exaggerate bored lover writer
Attack unjust in being fighter.
Much of ours removed gone
Time to stay in Human Zone.
RULING AND BULLING
by
Chan Mongol
Who are they, who are ruling
They are adults for us bulling.
Named in past and in present
prophet Leader and or regent.
Red to stop and green to go
Hardly they all seem to follow.
Rules needed to make 'em civil
But talking walking they act evil.
Money and country as a whole
Being spent for leaders goal.
Un-civilized and very lazy
Time and again they act crazy.
Funds, efforts spent in vain
All way down in to the drain.
City country huge expenses
Still adults are lack of senses.
Leaders cause us always suffer
Hold power and remain tougher.
Pain problems battles and war
They commit all, as zar-kaiser.
Kids hardly kill, possess fear
Anger of leaders top of gear.
Their heads are hard vision low
Crime and war where they go.
Smoky mouth use as blower
Hurt our lungs and the power.
Blowing horn, a buddy to call
Nuisance go on spring to fall.
Take it easy hi you, big guys
Act humane to become size.
Germs bacteria widely spreading
No caution in sneezing coughing.
Kids are gentle loyal and meek
Adults always aggressive sick.
Kids are cool, need only school
Don't want country to reign rule.
You teach kids to make bombs
How to suicide finish in tombs!
Rifle cocking bayonet charging
Stop recruiting utmost urging!
Innocent minds delicate, tender
Boys and girls in either gender.
Little world to read and learn
Leaders terrorize send to burn!
Last Night Was The Worst Nightmere
by
Chan Mongol
Why all fight, quarrell and game
Using just cause, leader's name?
Never ever came peace and fame
For humanity, everlasting shame!
Last nite was the worst nitemere
It was horrible with death and fear!
Bombs-guns, sword-scream-cry
My best ones died and became fry!
Can human be a danger or devil
Can a human be the almighty evil?
Can he uses Germs bullets and fire
To end race tribe a human empire!
Stop a leader president or king
Who plots from a demonic ring.
Motivated engaged to kill other
A sister, mother, son and father!!!!
You, Listen Up!!
by
Chan Mongol
You listen up, Enough is enough
No more rough, no more tough!
You failed, killed, countless lives
By bombs-bullets stones knives.
The theory to Kill or to get killed
You gratified, enjoyed, thrilled.
Must be off derailed amended
Sealed finished over & ended.
In your planning destroying a lot
What's the matter, what you got?
Recorded criticised, none praised
Rotten blackship you be erased!
Why you quicken the horrible day
By gun, bomb and by various Ray?
Why not ending doing such wrong
Why no attempt for living long??
MY ID
by
Chan Mongol
Did you ask me what's my country is
Did you enjoy and like to keep on tease!
Did you ask me what religion I practice
Did you plan to seperate and catagorize!
Did you like to play that inhumane bad card
To push me to ditch me, knock me too hard!
My physique is my land and only identity
My body with pulse and heart, my only country.
Outer me and my body, outer my existance
Nothing is the matter all those are distance.
My CHARACTER, what my only religion is
My personality my manners to live in peace.
Circumcision of minors should be banned
by
Chan Mongol
In fear of a scary knife
Five years older kids cry and beg,
"Please don't cut me, hurt me
Don't tie me and my Leg"!
It's a forcible operation
To purify, to belong to religion,
Without children's permission
An introduction for a navigation!
To carry on the the lagend
Rite, culture and tradition,
To sacrifice the little ones is an excuse
A cruel violation to respect constitution!
Not in modern hospitals, nor in sleep
But in very primitive tools and ways,
Circumcision of minors is an offense
Anytime, in old and in modern days!
It's wrong to force the innocents
Teaching lies to be mental and cruel,
A rampage for unseen heaven
To burn this life to re-do and re-fuel!
British banned the sacrifice-fair
Murdering a wife in husbands funeral pyre,
Now, who can dare to stop torture
And stop circumcision with civilized attire!
Violation
by
Chan Mongol
In fear of a scary knife
Five years older kids cry and beg,
"Please don't cut me, hurt me
Don't tie me and my Leg"!
It's a forcible operation
To purify, to belong to religion,
Without children's permission
An introduction for a navigation!
To carry on the the lagend
Rite, culture and tradition,
To sacrifice the little ones is an excuse
A cruel violation to respect constitution!
Not in modern hospitals, nor in sleep
But in very primitive tools and ways,
Circumcision of minors is an offense
Anytime, in old and in modern days!
It's wrong to force the innocents
Teaching lies to be mental and cruel,
A rampage for unseen heaven
To burn this life to re-do and re-fuel!
British banned the sacrifice-fair
Murdering a wife in husbands funeral pyre,
Now, who can dare to stop torture
And stop circumcision with civilized attire!
Playing with Fire
by
Chan Mongol
I am a free man,
My free speech is alright;
Jail arrest occur not,
No destroy damage nor fight.
Now, take it or leave it,
It's upto you, mam,man;
Choices, options, doors open,
Smell, feel, look and listen.
Why speed, rush and run,
Warming Earth, heating air;
Take it easy, slow down,
One life, enjoy and care.
Accidents, incidents always occur,
With small head, limited brain;
Risking big and loosing all,
Water, life rapidly to drain.
Oil burning, all running,
Global warming, melting ice;
Little cities too much smoke,
Playing fire, doing vice.
NINE ELEVEN (1)
by
Chan Mongol
NINE ELEVEN (1)
Oh mankind, your Lord and Gott
In nine eleven, what you brought?
Notorious malicious never seen
Death demolition pain inhumane!
Proved strength of heinous power
Combustion lives with twin-tower!
Lachrymal event satanic amazed
Death massacre high beam blazed!
What are you, the genius or fool
Masterminding 9/11 wasn't cool!
Wicked pleasure mad satisfaction
You made your way in that action!
Games with lives, conspiratiors
You, humanities mean Traitors!
Wrong excuses with your band
Terrorism threat in every land.
NINE ELEVEN (II)
Simultaneous thirst of killer planes
Seemed us remote toys at a glance.
Into windows of world trade center
Flights enrouted like fiction banter.
What was loaded what went wrong
To melt demolish in minutes long!
Police and firemen failed and died
Saving victims to escape and guide!
Early in the morning in nine eleven
Flame suffocation of men-women.
Their in vain attempts to live by leap
Very precious life none could keep!
All were unsafe improper protection
From mass heat and deadly fission.
Criminals made very lucrative math
Sending humanity, to mouth of death.
Horrible massacre what will reign
Mystery of nine-eleven never again!
Nine Eleven(III)
Two thousand one, curse slogan
Anthrax WMD coarse worst began.
Remember recall news recession
Poor economy deficit depression.
Gloomy shadow above and down
Nation-wide each city and in town.
All on a sudden few planes ranted
Volcano earthquake quickly vented.
We were scorned totally thundered
Surprised stunned without standard.
Horrible massacre what will reign
Mystery of nine-eleven never again!
Mistakes of Fencies too much cost
In that delusion too many we lost!
No more hatred, slaughtering head
No more trash foolish phsyco mad!
No more world war and nine eleven
Let us re-make here adams heaven!
NINE ELEVEN (2)
by
Chan Mongol
Simultaneous thirst of killer planes
Seemed us remote toys at a glance.
Into windows of world trade center
Flights enrouted like fiction banter.
What was loaded what went wrong
To melt demolish in minutes long!
Police and firemen failed and died
Saving victims to escape and guide!
Early in the morning in nine eleven
Flame suffocation of men-women.
Their in vain attempts to live by leap
Very precious life none could keep!
All were unsafe improper protection
From mass heat and deadly fission.
Criminals made very lucrative math
Sending humanity, to mouth of death.
Horrible massacre what will reign
Mystery of nine-eleven never again!
NINE ELEVEN (3)
by
Chan Mongol
Two thousand one, curse slogan
Anthrax WMD coarse worst began.
Remember recall news recession
Poor economy deficit depression.
Gloomy shadow above and down
Nation-wide each city and in town.
All on a sudden few planes ranted
Volcano earthquake quickly vented.
We were scorned totally thundered
Surprised stunned without standard.
Horrible massacre what will reign
Mystery of nine-eleven never again!
Mistakes of Fencies too much cost
In that delusion too many we lost!
No more hatred, slaughtering head
No more trash foolish phsyco mad!
No more world war and nine eleven
Let us re-make here adams heaven!
Manhatten street and Global Warming
by
Chan Mongol
Global Warming (6)
No pure air in manhatten streets
Inhale smoke in NewYork city,
Suffering asthma, hello health officials
Stop emissions,show some pitty.
Burning, cooking under open air
Making pretzels and spicy food,
Paid permit by city officials
Such vending-violation isn't good.
Public servents office people
Fat salaries for health of public,
Contradict system improper logic
Make our body, earth life sick.
Global Warming and Scientists
by
Chan Mongol
Global Warming (4)
Is that true that we are civilized
Scientists invent we enjoy,
Side effect, malfunction,death
Did we gain from any their toy!
They mess-up, rob our nature
They make artificial and unnecessity,
Too much invention and pollution
We been ok in natural devine society.
They legit wars, bomb houses
Burning oil, running cars,
How save earth, protect people
Bring peace give life, stop tears!
Why permited to experiements tests
Demonic volcanic nuke and atom,
Guns canons rifles missiles
Tsunami katrina bomb uranium!
Explusive tests and Global Warming
by
Chan Mongol
Question remains where they test
Not in saturn jupiter not in mars,
Rather, air to air, in ocean water
With weather in earth and in wars.
Mostly they test in deserts oceans
In Antarctica in the northern ice,
Far away from public eyes
Top secrets, no witness of their vice.
We ask, Help from Global warming
To rescue isn't the voice of theirs,
They busy in thesis labs politics
In chairs and with crocodile tears.
They are scientists leaders,fine
But disordered with insanity,
They are honorably licensed
To evacuate peace and humanity.
Come join us, share our cry
Don't destroy us like dinos did
You could not give longer lives
You brought misseries you failed.
SLEEP-WALK
by
Chan Mongol
Your world for twenty four hours
Child was delicate helpless;
In you home within boundary
Powerful attachment was yours.
Too clear, real, so obvious
Constantly relied on you;
Called you ba ba ma ma
Dearest on earth of all dears.
Bathed cleaned and you feed
You hugged you kissed;
You nursed you nurtured
From pain you saved!
Inch by inch, day by day
You grow, you brought up;
Part of you to right target
Soul-ray in hope and pray.
Alas they kidnapped hypnotised
Strong influence of evils ruled;
Outer your home, society system
They made you a log and surprised.
Hello, Hi, parents, hi you
Your family, that own child;
Gets wild, hurts humanity
What you gonna do?
Black magic doesn't work
Staying in boundary home;
At age thirteen don't let 'em
Sleep-walk in cosmic dark.
WHAT WE GOT (2)
by
Chan Mongol
Nothing changed, same animal
Peace in the poetry book,
Talk is cheap, so they talked
Same generation, face and look.
If their proclaimation was good
For fruitful investment deposit,
Their followers who believe in them
Their temple court did opposite.
Everything went wrong
Unnecessary death revolution,
Brain washing planting nuke
To farther our own destruction.
Replacing peaceful system
Removing old traditional religion,
Unity under those Gods
All dumped for modernization.
What we got
Nothing better no harmony,
No Sollution justice but corruption
Greed jealousy killing agony.
WHAT WE GOT (1)
by
Chan Mongol
That's not the way
In the name of civilization,
To cut throat hang poison shoot
Ok by laws books constitution.
Law to protect a fall guy
A prisoner a captive a child an old,
A weak a defeated man
A provider a kind a savior bold.
Eye for an eye ever lasting
Never ending disturbance,
Continuation intruduction
By fashion constitution religion.
Rulers Prophets forced scars
Blind justice ill practice,
One comes other goes
Change shift, those deputies.
When God is needed
by
Chan Mongol
Yes, at last, we need The big GOD
For help, for safety, satisfaction,
To survive, to win to breathe
The unseen Almighty for salvation.
Crying for help, for protection
To overcome bad situation,
When finished your body capacity
And ends up all human action.
Reaching to dead end, no way out
From the push,disease, from torture,
Back side touches in the thick wall
No rescue, no hope, see no Future.
Body fails to ressist the enemy, the fear
Live with Dream, walk through spirit's door,
None can chain nor hold you captive
God eternity savior comes for sure.
His anger is punishing us(1)
by
Chan Mongol
Sex is the root, that fruit
Creator gave an order,
Hold it, don't do it
But they had the pleasure.
God failed in his sense-game
He read wrong on creation,
He proved himself imperfect
And put us here on detention.
Admit that He failed
He lacked comprehension,
And promised to kill us
So vengeance was His intention.
Because of that fruit
We still born and breed,
Live with love emotion
Desire, attachment and greed.
His anger is punishing us (2)
by
Chan Mongol
We were not loyal
In Heaven, in His Home,
And neither on Earth
Around Arab, India, Rome.
Because of His mistake
Arrogance, mis-use of power,
Cause us to suffer, to cemetary
He never look lower from his Tower.
It was not the apple
And no other fruit,
But sex was the root
To get angry God's boot.
If God remains angry and bad
To let us cry, vanish and die,
On the contrary Satan is what
A friend, a guide, a good guy!
Step Children
by
Chan Mongol
Too many paths, religions, choices
To be a good being what should I do,
Be a decorated Religious believer
But I Oppose as I don't think so?
Whom to like and whom to follow
Who is better, a muslim or a hindu,
Who got the key to Heaven, to God
Who is kinder, a chistian or a jew?
When Ram Ibrahim Moses Mohammed
And Jesus with Roman Arab and Indian,
Who preached in Nunavat, in North
With Ghita Torah Bible and Koran?
People,families in Nunavat to argentina
How come none knew about them,
Even God did not send any of his sons
Ignored, no Books no Prophecy-game.
Why treated as step children by big God
Why no citing on aboriginals in religions,
Why vast population from baring straight
No conventional religions in those Regions!
OH G O D
by
Chan Mongol
Yes, at last, we need The big GOD
For help, for safety, satisfaction,
To survive, to win to breathe
The unseen might for salvation.
Crying for help, for protection
To overcome bad situation,
When finished your body capacity
And ends up all human action.
Reaching to dead end, no way out
From the push, disease, from torture
Back side touches in the thick wall
No rescue, no hope, see no Future.
Body fails to ressist the enemy, the fear
Fight with Dream, walk through spirit's door,
None can chain nor hold you captive
God eternity savior comes for sure.
Born very Hungry
by
Chan Mongol
Human baby, born very hungry
The noise of "cry" is the first word,
First feeling to have food or drink
Not the name of God or Lord.
The need of the baby gets bigger
But for want of proper parentings,
Items to fill the empty stomack
Premature death in poor countries.
Things can be done by Governments
They must have mandatory duties,
To not to let babies die in empty belly
In ant and mosquito bite, in disease.
Every day bad happens to good people
Everyday wrong phylosophy and culture,
Presentation of dazzling commodities
Blindness of eyes and stomack ulcer.
To overcome Satan
by
Chan Mongol
When powerful guys say it's bad
Things declined, un-accepted, rejected,
The rest are to follow that guideline
Continue being Citizens but neglected.
In such a process people are used
Designed to tolerate the pain,
Modified to keep changing decision
With team and lead but nothin gain.
Love and commitment for someone
Can change, removal of existance,
If people are not strong like stones
Like The Mount Everest for instance .
A tie with ancestors and own family
Connection with nature and the Sun,
Knowledge is the power, sky high
To save, protect and overcome Satan.
To remain Tyrants
by
Chan Mongol
A poor, a weak, a blind always fails
Because powerful people hold,
Life and wealth of prisoner-public
Their land, buisness, jewls, gold.
Why they kill, why call freedom
Why compettition to own, to lead,
Cutting Earth, to many territories
Not to solve problem not to feed.
So, you say ''survival of the fittest"
The poor make love, sex and breed,
Serve, sweat, work over twelve hours
You say, they are liberated and freed?
The Head guys, War-Lords, Rulers
Can no way be true friends or parents,
All they do, use the lesser developed
To hypnotise and to remain tyrants.
Weapons of Mass Destruction
by
Chan Mongol
You all planted weapons of mass destruction
To hate and kill each other, to fight against peace,
How dare you used black magic to be popular
To remember you, was your hypno and teach!
The mind power you got was more what Satan got
Did you win, finalized slave-solders till the last day,
Wao, what a definition of democracy, for fight, kill
For hunger, for Friday, Saterday, and Sunday!
How come you can't cry to your "Almighty-nothing"
To stop the wrong doers to protect any dying human,
How come you don't come back with your God
To jump and save from bomb, bullet, machine gun!
You guys lied, promised a lot and I know why
To remain loyal, to faith on you, to uphold your fame,
In that Satanic satisfaction you all enslaved us
Not God but you rule on us, we die in your name.
I said what I said, What you gonna do to me
I know, you are dead ducks, powerless incapable,
I am not scared, I know death comes to all
But because of you, peace was never available.
A Floap and a SPY
by
Chan Mongol
Mr.Ghandi, I regret that we never met
I missed the chance to uncover intention,
Your being English high profile Lawyer
A rich boy who devoted for distruction.
You touched the heart of simple Indians
Amused and impressed in your education,
They gazed and attentively listned English
Law, rule, ethics in deep concentration.
Buddy, you knew acting and art to win
But you were floap in Africa, England,
Rulers used you, gave you big salary
Gave you mask and all well planned.
Ghandi, you did not advise the Sikhs
You knew the danger of curfew violation,
Five thousand shot dead in those days
None uncovered your mask, your action!
Ghandi, a succesfull spy in the History
Fooled then leaders, Sikhs and all
Caused riots, massacre in Jalianwala baag
Divided a sub-continent, brought a fall.
STOP CAPITAL PUNISHMENT (1)
by
Chan Mongol
The war was ended but gangs got guns,
Killing un-armed civilians and kidnapped;
Restless society, virus of madness and poison!
Macho thing, show arms to kill handicapped!
Killer goons! they are production of war!
They are anti humanity, armed and loaded;
Not regular army, never in battle or war!
They are cowards, they have one way road!
They been certained about their safety,
They knew, there will be no resistance,
So, they become fearless and un-kind.
They murder who are captives-helpless!
Killers are nervous and so they do worst!
For own safety for their future protection;
Orchestrate massacre and kangaroo court.
They hang, they even cut throat of Prisoners!
STOP CAPITAL PUNISHMENT (2)
by
Chan Mongol
They are murderers, lacking refinement.
Those all Biblical prophets took pain;
To educate them to let them have fear,
Fear of hell, of biggest God but in vain.
They are killers and should be stopped.
None got a right to take a life for feud;
Maliki's killing-hands and animality,
His power against humanity, we viewed.
We cried because we are Human Being.
We are nobody but believe in civilization.
They caused another Hossain to be beheaded!
He was Mohammed's successor Grandson!
Mohammed forgave former killers and rulers.
But they didn't, are they Mohammed's followers?
They don't get it, do they? They can't be Muslim!
They didn't change, remained same evil doers!
WAR FAILED ME A DUTY 1
by
Chan Mongol
He inspired me, gave courage
"Son", don't cry for me if I die;
I am older and it will come,
Then, next my ma, put me to lie!
But I couldn't keep the promise,
I failed to let him have his sleep;
Next to my grand mother's grave,
His last wish, I couldn't keep!
It was war and he couldn't pass,
Became target when stood in height;
Enemy saw him in the BIG Street,
A bullet pierched his heart in that fight!
I was the last who saw him alive,
With commitment, tremendous power;
To protect me, to not to get killed,
From bayonet-bullet, nimbler sprier!
WAR FAILED ME A DUTY 2
by
Chan Mongol
Father took death risk to save me,
But I didn't do duty to my father ;
I acted selfish, obeyed his command,
Left him in the war-field, in danger!
Why did I leave him in death-net,
My conscience was bothering;
I was returning from safe place,
Before sun-rise, in tha morning!
No-man's land but birds and cattles,
No rampage, all disappeared from fear;
Neighbors left my father in the street,
Blood drained out of my Dad, my dear!
My teen strength attempted but I failed,
To pull to bring near grandma's grave;
Dis-honored, for war, promise un-filled,
Carried far to burry by unknown brave!
BRUTALITY
by
Chan Mongol
Brutality cruelty countless killed
Ocean full blood all over spilled.
Relentless actions heavily imposed
Many punished, killed or deposed.
High tech air attack all are done
Have the violence ever gone?
Hard words threats all spoken
Still missions forever broken.
Enforced, evolved, implicated
Lives after lives been dedicated.
Was that wise, fair, good and nice
Inducing unjust in human price?
Why the human with full of odd
Is that wished by supreme God?
Masked as human super skills
Bring the God to empower deals.
CAN YOU GIVE ME WHAT I LOST (1)
by
Chan Mongol
Can you give me what I lost
Can you pay me what it cost.
You took energy, youth and time
My body, wealth with every dime.
Can you tell me why the lecture
Money,power and better future!
Mail, Advertise, over and over
Little dazzling made me sober.
You turned me a real mad
Since I was an innocent tad.
Twisting my brain to your way
Designed me to lay and pay.
Your money in my pocket
Wasn’t it your main docket?
You used me and you abused
Turned me furthingless fused.
CAN YOU GIVE ME WHAT I LOST (2)
by
Chan Mongol
Drunkards soldiers gamblers
We are loosers low fl unkers.
Our money honey life and time
You have robbed all in a chime.
A little left-over for my call
Remained dim power in my soul.
Can I go back into my past
To re-start my body is a must!
You conned me cheated me
You fooled me and failed me!
Yes, I can leave! turn and run
To stay away from your fun!
I don’t want to be bad nor a tout
Let me be free let me be out!
CHAIN OF COMMAND (1)
by
Chan Mongol
Chain of command those who ruled
People on earth they always fooled.
Was Nero a Hero, Hitler a Patriot
In Occuring genocide fostering riot?
Attack others, control their conscious
Making everybody freightened anxious!
Crowned and glorifi ed by public fl ood
Their hands stained with man’s blood!
Name me a slaughter who didn’t spill
Blood from massacre and did not kill.
Weaker citizens and tied up sanity
Freedom a mirage, held up humanity.
Chain of command defected gene
One after another come and reign.
Weired creatures and brutal soldiers
Presidents kings or citizen holders.
By promotion selection or by election
Faking kindness and vowing devotion
Convincing citizens to sell their soul
Nothing is left but the crying or howl.
CHAIN OF COMMAND (2)
by
Chan Mongol
None those Good guys neither Mr.God
Freed mankind from chain and odd.
Why sweet words or Religious Book
Best of humanity commanders took?
Chain of command thousands of years
Man made laws and leadership fi gures.
Robbed the freedom of each individuals
In failed countries and satanic rituals.
Let us turn back and facing the past
Destination civilization must we cast.
Human rights with the state of nature
End Chain of Command once forever.
CAN YOU GIVE ME WHAT I LOST (1)
by
Chan Mongol
Can you give me what I lost
Can you pay me what it cost.
You took energy, youth and time
My body, wealth with every dime.
Can you tell me why the lecture
Money,power and better future!
Mail, Advertise, over and over
Little dazzling made me sober.
You turned me a real mad
Since I was an innocent tad.
Twisting my brain to your way
Designed me to lay and pay.
Your money in my pocket
Wasn't it your main docket?
You used me and you abused
Turned me furthingless fused.
CAN YOU GIVE ME WHAT I LOST (2)
by
Chan Mongol
Drunkards soldiers gamblers
We are loosers low flunkers.
Our money honey life and time
You have robbed all in a chime.
A little left-over for my call
Remained dim power in my soul.
Can I go back into my past
To re-start my body is a must!
You conned me cheated me
You fooled me and failed me!
Yes, I can leave! turn and run
To stay away from your fun!
I don't want to be bad nor a tout
Let me be free let me be out!
New Direction
by
Chan Mongol
Who got the Right
To go to Fight!
Who are commissioned
To keep us imprisoned!
Who are to write
The Constitution or Rite!
For capturing enslaving
Torturing invading!
Who are there
Riding in top gear!
Without thinking, no fear
To destroy, to tear!
How dare, they take care
One God, keep their near!
For more power, they afford
Kidnap our one Lord!
We don't have a chance
The common Lord to touch!
To win in the action
We sure need new direction!
PAUL LARSEN
by
Chan Mongol
Paul Larsen! we all are grateful
You let us live in your foundation;
Inside your blessed building
Wonderful creation and production!
Unlimited land, limitless empire
In you Web Poetry Corner;
Words and ideas from the soul
A Shelter for homeless, Brother!
You presented us something worthed
Magical touch you gifted, you gave;
When we roamed without home
For our jewls for protection for pave.
Paul! I didn't know you in your life
Never looked eye to eye;
No handshake, couldn't thank you
Neither couldn't say Goodby!
In your wealth in your company
Our spirits, souls, Intelligence;
Secured, procured, decorated
We sleep like you in deep silence!
Friend! we, with you without noise
We have same soul and we write;
All souls are one, big and united
We are together, Enlighted and Bright!
You can't feel alone in your Destiny
You are with The Supreme Truth there
My meditation, my prayer for you
Paul! a soul, take my thoughts from here!
TERRI'S WISDOM 1
by
Chan Mongol
Terisa! Mother in question
Managed a big Mission.
Not in China nor South Africa
But in Calcutta of India.
Rich people donated
She was devoted.
To help the poor
In Calcutta's door.
World wide huge fame
Kind lady teresa's name.
But in my own book
A life she took.
No word and criticize
Rather, she won nobel prize!
She caught a jungle boy
Experimented like sports toy.
Cut his nail, cut his hair
To make him clean and fair.
But a dime is a dime
In any way any time.
TERRI'S WISDOM 2
by
Chan Mongol
In a matter of days
Boy died in terri's cage.
None dared explanation
Mal-practice legal action.
Freedom was seized
Humanity was dissed.
Rights to live was abused
But terisa was amused.
She jailed the little prey
For her way or no way.
Howled, cried all in vain
Pathetic death came in pain.
Terisa was in human feature
The boy was a jungle creature.
Enjoyed his rights and freedom
Brutally ended in Terri's wisdom!
WINNER OR LOSER
by
Chan Mongol
None was never a winner
Eternal, better, higher, gainer.
Those Churchill or Eisenhower
In the death row of Adolf Hitler.
They never stopped battle war
On going Genocide in all over.
Revenge avenge seize and loot
Power, politics rob and shoot.
Who are they and who are you
To use us, kill us, to let us go!
To heat, to cold, unto the drill
Decide-preside turn us swill!
Is there anyone who once won
Whether immortal, never gone?
Fully truly everybody was caught
Sorrow suffering death they got!
PASSING DISTANCE
by
Chan Mongol
Bad guys planning, destroying a lot
What's the matter,what they brought?
Recorded criticise and none praised
Rotten blackship, evelish be erased!
We don't want their mislead speech
Cutting our heaven the hell to reach.
Their media propaganda always lie
Robbing our sentiment till we die.
New land discovered uncovered den
Rescued and freed, kinsmen-humen.
Enjoying peace, progress, freedom
Lot awareness, enormous wisdom.
Crossing ocean passing distance
Declared liberty human heritance.
Ice age, stone age, deep darkness
None in cages and no more pages.
We found lights and discoverd us
A mankind of brothers and sisters.
I AM SORRY
by
Chan Mongol
Sorry my kins, you are too far
In brutal places you do suffer!
Wishing you here, oh my dear
Under the blue sky care-share!
Journey, travelling hardship lot
Final frontier, the NORTH we got.
Here breathing pure, no pollution
In comparison to dusty horizon!
We help those who are behind
Excess dollars when we find!
Sharing and caring from this place
Expanding hands with many grace.
May blessings endures all of us
Continue kinder, remain pious!
Hatred jealousy wrong, unjust
And anger-torture, never a must.
SECOND CHANCE
by
Chan Mongol
Northern humanity
One of a kind
Assist one other
In perceivable mind.
The un-fortunates
Who missed time
Defeated fighters
Without rhyme!
Lacking nursing
And no nourishment
Got a second chance
An unique sentiment!
To live let live
In magnificent touch
Oh my new land
Thank you so much!
You my shelter
With roof and dome
My temple church
Mecca Rome, my Home!
RESCUE HUMANITY
by
Chan Mongol
Theory to Kill or to get killed
Why gratified enjoyed thrilled!
Must turn off derailed amended
Sealed finished over and ended!
Satan is planning destroying a lot
What's the matter what it brought?
We don't want it's mislead speech
To cut our heaven the hell to reach.
Satan's media propaganda and lie
Robing our sentiment till we die.
We must discover and uncover den
Rescue and free kinsmen-humen.
Crossing ocean passing distance
Declare liberty human heritance.
Ice age stone age deep darkness
None in cages and no more pages.
QUEST OF LIFE
by
Chan Mongol
For quest of life, share sadness suffer
Buddah descended from palace of upper.
For bond of love and harmony peace
To care, to share is Buddah's teach.
Notorious king Ashok fully changed
After he ruined killed and revenged.
History named him Ashok the great
Same can go with today's THREAT.
RECENT HISTORY 1
by
Chan Mongol
Deficits nine eleven two thousand one
Started blood-bath Towers destruction.
Plan execution revenge all begun
Bombed afghanistan removed taliban.
Pointed fingers on enemies villains
Fight terrorists and illegal aliens.
Two much talks and war reharsals
Wmd anthrax and nuclear missiles.
Far and wide in two thousand two
Decoration preparation hunt all foe.
Allied attack in two thousand three
Bombed the Iraqis to make them free.
RECENT HISTORY 2
by
Chan Mongol
Saddam's two sons fought and died
He got caught in a cave in hide.
Iraq a cursed land in history book
Blood of mankind it always took.
Each year something donated for us
Fears massacres situation dangerous.
Imbalance shaky human civilizations
Efforts inventions with re-actions.
NORTH HEMISPHERE 1
by
Chan Mongol
Here, many nationals grow one
Narrow nationalism is bygone.
Water from Pacific and Atlantic
Make soul-body very authentic.
High profile spirit,distinct dignity
Truth, Justice, purity and honesty!
Surpassing land, food and fresh air
All way rich my North Hemisphere!
With greens fruits, breeze blows
The snow falls and water flows.
Wealth, award, gift and fortune
Easy to get and busy to patron!
NORTH HEMISPHERE 2
by
Chan Mongol
Greater growth, very fertile soil
Optimum harvest, no harder toil.
The luck to favor, to come to here
To earn-settle from starving fear.
Journey, travelling hardship lot
Final frontier, the NORTH we got.
Here breathing pure, no pollution
In comparison to dusty horizon.
NO WAR IS OK
by
Chan Mongol
Focused species
Very hard to defeat
War and terrorism
Rarely can repeat.
Cowardly acts now
Top of the gear
Breeding terrors
And frighting fear.
Change attitudes
Teach them good
Fetch the humanity
And divinity mood.
Lectures speeches
Days and night
Their terrorism
The kosher fight?
Their Lie and leer
Manipulate cheating
Root to give us
The knock out beating!
FREEDOM IS IN FEDERATION (1)
by
Chan Mongol
Sky is vast open, vision goes far
Eager to be bigger, bigger is better.
Many in one, well equipped
In flood storm can’t be ripped.
Cutting mother earth why so many
Happy and peaceful is there any?
Those narrow nasty nationalists
Make us patriots take our rights!
War-lords head guys sinner-wise
Dance manipulate do hypnotise.
Now on, let us and say just no
To nasty greedy nationalist foe.
Tiny countries no more be made
No more hunger and live on aid.
Defi nition conception like old days
A larger federation really pays.
FREEDOM IS IN FEDERATION (2)
by
Chan Mongol
None can stop you in walk roam
Federation presents freiheit freedom.
Endless limitless in one life time
Enormous wealth and disarm crime.
Missing puzzles put the pieces
One big land and lot of spaces!
Similar culture labor and food
Clothing, agriculture, living good.
Many in one and well equipped
In fl ood storm can’t be ripped!
Air is open where vision goes far
Eager to be bigger, bigger is better!
THANK YOU READERS 1
by
Chan Mongol
Thank you to go through
The path and poem of mine;
Readers you are great reviewers
May you blossom, rise and shine.
During journey, in your eye-wave
For your thoughts and obsrevation;
How do you do hello friends
Peace, "Freiheit "and "dankeschon".
Too many souls out there
With pillar, fl ag and foundation;
Very pleased and honored I am
For attention and recognition.
THANK YOU READERS 2
by
Chan Mongol
Trees are cut, stonned city
In busy life, daily ride;
Name of the next block
Icons, fi gure normally hide!
Possessed body, acting machine
Occupied mind, cellphone use;
Starring at me, very weired
Eyes opened but lights seemed fuse!
Friends , you keep it up
For the fallen and un-noticed;
Thanks again, Fine Readers
You go ahead, you proceed.
GLOBAL WARMING WILL KILL US LIKE DINOS
by
Chan Mongol
We ask, Help from Global warming
To rescue isn’t the voice of theirs,
They busy in thesis labs politics
In chairs and with crocodile tears.
They are scientists leaders, fine
But disordered with insanity,
They are honorably licensed
To evacuate peace and humanity.
Come join us, share our cry
Don’t destroy us like Dinos did,
You could not give longer lives
You brought misseries you failed.
GLOBAL WARMING AND BAD SCIENTISTS
by
Chan Mongol
Is that true that we are civilized
Scientists invent we enjoy,
Side effect, malfunction, death
Did we gain from any of their toy!
They mess-up, rob our nature
They make artifi cial and unnecessity,
Too much invention and pollution
We been ok in natural devine society.
They legit wars, bomb houses
Burning oil, running cars,
How save earth, protect people
Bring peace give life, stop tears!
Why permited to experiements tests
Demonic volcanic nuke and atom,
Guns canons rifl es and missiles
Tsunami Katrina bomb uranium!
VICTIM OF ATLANTIC CITY 1
by
Chan Mongol
He was telling me what he lost
His life long income he finished all,
Earth's Hell, the dirty, Atlantic City
His end, his failure, his fall.
A big cloud in his face
The eyes were tearing,
Family of four, uncertainity
Hopeless with future of fearing.
Casinos honored him like a king
They loved his money and they took,
Even his spirit, his power, his job
His dignity, his future with their look.
I could realize his pain and suffering
Because I was there, in their sin-city,
Twice a week, being deep hypnotised
They also robbed my soul without pitty.
VICTIM OF ATLANTIC CITY 2
by
Chan Mongol
My friend was telling me
How he got ruined and lost all,
How he gave life-long income
In the Sin-City for his down-fall.
He was crying, cloud was in his face
He became sick from loss and stress,
He failed in the dangerous game
A fall guy without hope to start fresh.
I told him friend, don't worry
Money is safe, still in Bank Book,
After the illusion, dream ended
Will be back , in your heirs look.
Go after money is, chasing it away
Don't chase, let money walk to you,
You didn't loose in the sky or Mars
Dancing with others to tease and show.
VICTIM OF ATLANTIC CITY 3
Dazzling Casinos in Atlantic City
Buildings are the teeth of the Ocean,
Grind, smash and bite to pieces
Sacrifice to water God in rapid motion!
My friend! we were weak and emotional
Without strong mind, didn't play with Head,
Cause of loss, as we played over the Head
Expensive lesson, mistake is now ended.
Friend, money is the paper to waste
But experience is the real wealth,
To gain it, we gotta feed hungry mouth
With what our toxic, paper money filth.
Atlantic city is the mouth of Atlantic Ocean
It will eat and swallow any honest and weak,
Someone who got addicted fat is the prey
In the tampering pampering crush and lick.
I AM IN OLD TRACK
Daily life is very asusual, I enjoy
Same old track, not modernized.
Too much liking in old structure
Others are fast, make me surprised!
I am attached in old structure
I follow tradition of last generation.
I can't change in over the nite
To be fast is very discomfort action.
How their foundation is built
Is that with cement or by sand?
Sand shines and they used that
Perfection, satisfaction to pretend.
Mountain of Sugar dissolve in water
So is with sand and sand even fly.
Same with those fast track people
Go favorable direction with their ally.
I like my shell, my nest and home
Why do they become rude intruder?
They run out side ofm their door
They are warrior, aggresive, violator!
VICTIM OF ATLANTIC CITY 3
by
Chan Mongol
Dazzling Casinos in Atlantic City
Buildings are the teeth of the Ocean,
Grind, smash and bite to pieces
Sacrifice to water God in rapid motion!
My friend! we were weak and emotional
Without strong mind, didn't play with Head,
Cause of loss, as we played over the Head
Expensive lesson, mistake is now ended.
Friend, money is the paper to waste
But experience is the real wealth,
To gain it, we gotta feed hungry mouth
With what our toxic, paper money filth.
Atlantic city is the mouth of Atlantic Ocean
It will eat and swallow any honest and weak,
Someone who got addicted fat is the prey
In the tampering pampering crush and lick.
I AM IN OLD TRACK
by
Chan Mongol
Daily life is very asusual, I enjoy
Same old track, not modernized.
Too much liking in old structure
Others are fast, make me surprised!
I am attached in old structure
I follow tradition of last generation.
I can't change in over the nite
To be fast is very discomfort action.
How their foundation is built
Is that with cement or by sand?
Sand shines and they used that
Perfection, satisfaction to pretend.
Mountain of Sugar dissolve in water
So is with sand and sand even fly.
Same with those fast track people
Go favorable direction with their ally.
I like my shell, my nest and home
Why do they become rude intruder?
They run out side of their door
They are warrior, aggresive, violator!
VICTIM OF ATLANTIC CITY 2
by
Chan Mongol
My friend was telling me
How he got ruined and lost all,
How he gave life-long income
In the Sin-City to get his down-fall.
He was crying, cloud was in face
He became sick from loss and stress,
He failed from the dangerous game
A fall guy without hope to start fresh.
I told him friend, don't worry
Money is safe, still in Bank Book,
After the illusion, dream ended
Will be back , in your heirs look.
Go after money is, chasing it away
Don't chase, let money walk to you,
You didn't loose in the sky or Mars
Is here, dance around, others to show.
VICTIM OF ATLANTIC CITY
by
Chan Mongol
He was telling me what he lost
His whole life, income and all,
Earth's Hell, the dirty, Atlantic City
His end, his failure, his fall.
A big cloud in his face
The eyes were tearing,
Family of four, uncertainity
Hopeless with future of fearing.
Casinos treated him like a king
They loved his money and they took,
Even his spirit, his power, his job
His dignity, his family with their look.
I could realize his pain and suffering
Because I was there, in their sin-city,
Twice a week being hypnotised
They also robbed my soul without pitty.
I told him friend, don't worry
Money is safe, still in Bank Book,
After the illusion, dream ended
Will be back , in your heirs look.
Go after wealth is chasing it away
Don't chase, let money walk to you,
You didn't loose in the sky or Mars
Is here, dance around, others to show.
My friend! we were weak and emotional
Without strong mind, didn't play with Head,
Cause of loss, as we played over the Head
Expensive lesson, mistake is now ended.
Atlantic city is the mouth of Atlantic Ocean
It will eat and swallow any honest and weak,
Someone who got addicted fat is the prey
In the tampering pampering crush and lick.
OATH OF A CHILD
by
Chan Mongol
Herewith, I solemnly state declare
I will regard my Father and Mother;
I will respect and honor the olders
I will do my best to help all Other.
I promise that I will speak the Truth
I will not hurt anyone by bad words;
That I will not be lazy in my work
Never harm anyone by guns or swords.
That I will follow good guidelines
I will not tell a lie and I will not rob;
I will not steal and to steal is a sin
I will not be in a gang nor be a mob.
That I will not bother other people
I will not be angry selfish and rough;
I will remain polite kind and humble
I promise to be good when I grow up.
I will not laugh at people who are different
I will not be prejudice I will not discriminate;
To autistic, handicapped, lame and deaf
To poor, homeless and to unfortunate.
That I will keep my body and mind strong
My motto is for progress, harmony and peace;
To understand differences of right and wrong
To stop fight, war, jealousy, crime, anguish.
BRING BACK POETRY AND MANTRA
by
Chan Mongol
Long ago, we lived with poems and verses
It was before the intervention and invention;
Before modern techniques, settings by intruders
Before policies, religions and civilization.
In those days, we lived in the state of nature
Without paper money and no sabotage;
None cheated nor played present fast magic
All followed the truth of humanity's herritage.
Nobody mis-used and abused the mother Earth
They did not practice and test destruction;
They enjoyed the territorial rights with rythm
Were happy, triumped, wealthy and they won.
They recited poetries in Egypt, Jerusalem, Mecca
To live better they all made Mantra in India, China;
They uncovered many mystries and discovered life
Respected one another in East, West, South, "Kanata".
Their medicine, transportation with blessing of nature
Their formula of astrology, astronomy and agriculture;
Their respect and believe for one life to go for all
We destroyed, we lost in the greed of satanic venture.
We started to fight against those good Gods of Nature
We planted one God theory and began the killing era;
We are now twisted, confused, focusing wrong matters
But to survive, we need the time of Nature and mantra.
Lets take a deep breath and do the damage control
Lets think who was right and who are doing Evil;
Now is the time to recover, to re-establish lost thesis
We have to dismiss rude God who is acting like Devil.
USE POETRY AND MANTRA AGAIN
by
Chan Mongol
Long ago, we lived with poems and verses
It was before the intervention and invention;
Before modern techniques, settings by intruders
Before policies, religions and civilization.
In those days, we lived in the state of nature
Without paper money and no sabotage;
None cheated nor played present fast magic
All followed the truth of humanity's herritage.
Nobody mis-used and abused the mother Earth
They did not practice and test destruction;
They enjoyed the territorial rights with rythm
Were happy, triumped, wealthy and they won.
USE POETRY AND MANTRA AGAIN 2
by
Chan Mongol
They recited poetries in Egypt, Jerusalem, Mecca
To live better they all made Mantra in India, China;
They uncovered many mystries and discovered life
Respected one another in East, West, South, "Kanata".
Their medicine, transportation with blessing of nature
Their formula of astrology, astronomy and agriculture;
Their respect and believe for one life to go for all
We destroyed, we lost in the greed of satanic venture.
We started to fight against those good Gods of Nature
We planted one God theory and began the killing era;
We are now twisted, confused, focusing wrong matters
But to survive, we need the time of Nature and mantra.
Lets take a deep breath and do the damage control
Lets think who was right and who are doing Evil;
Now is the time to recover, to re-establish lost thesis
We have to dismiss rude God who is acting like Devil.
The Sun
by
Chan Mongol
Thank you Creator, The sun
Because of your power
We get weather, atmosphere
The life, heat and water.
You rise, it's not a surprise
We must think of you deep
You are devoted to take care of us
You don't wait our worship.
The Sun enlights four sides
In rising in the East side
Removes the dark night
Give us life, light and guide.
Thank you The Almighty Sun
We live because you burn
God of the Earth of our birth
Always wake run and return.
BEND-OVER TO WIN
by
Chan Mongol
Low ranking people got power
They can make you and break you;
If you don't get ok from them
Bad luck will come, rating will be low.
A tiny little needle can pierce skin
A little broken glass can cut feet;
Small virus and bacteria can kill
So the little needs attention and greet.
Little people know that without them
No start, no begin and no foundation;
You need satisfactory work from them
Win their heart to profit any construction.
A successful businessman got manners
He says Goodmorning to his workers;
A good Husband keep his wife happy
And politicians bend-over to poor voters.
COMMITTEE OF BLACK KNIGHT
by
Chan Mongol
Are we really over populated
And weaker with limited power;
Facing struggling compettition
Everywhere with decorated Ruler!
Is that a conspiracy always
To make war to kill people;
By poison by doing genocide
By tornado, bombs, guns, rifle!
All rulers are same gang under oath
By a committee of black knight;
Follow same legal constitution
World-wide anthem of their might!
Why do they attack at nite
Why do they leak our blood;
Is that to balance our numbers
Filling rivers with flood of blood!
What's the mysterious bottom line
What's the intention of constitution;
You couldn't stop crime, rather boosted
You do pollution, to control population.
So you are the Guys of secret world
You sarifice human to weaken the rest;
You are briefed by your Satan-God
You are mental, hypnotised by God's best.
CARBON CHEMISTRY
by
Chan Mongol
Human activity is the worst culprit
Researcher Corinne Le Quere did mention;
Because of inability by Southern Ocean
The failure to absorb the gas Carbon.
Winds blend natural carbon dioxide
And man cause pollution add more;
Hence fail to sink into water, Oceans
So, fly in the air, in the atomsphere.
Southern Ocean, a reservoir of carbon
The biggest in the world, Corinne said;
Human-generated carbon incapacitated
500 gigatons dumped from man made.
The uneven nature of Global warming
Which will rip our human existence;
Our beautiful planet will be destroyed
In the carbon-chemistry's presence.
JIMMY CARTER
by
Chan Mongol
Jimmy Carter, messenger,the best one
In all catastrophic time, in his Aid;
Statements for peace and friendship
Didn't drain blood," peace" he said!
An American Icon, a legendary man
A former US President, a great guy!
An Angel, a messenger, a Leader
A kind, polite, humble, gentle and shy!
Jimmy Carter's respect for humanity
His good soul and deep intelligence;
For any Human life and Human rights
His amazing readiness and presence!
You wanna criticise him as a weak man
Because he did not cause blood-shed!
Because he cried for living human life
He didn't believe to kill or to get killed!
JIMMY CARTER 2
by
Chan Mongol
Can you tell me who did what for us
By violence, aggression, destruction!
Tell me what good came from war
Ripping off Berlin Baghdad Lebanon!
I am sorry that they all died or got killed
Their too much patriotism caused war;
They showed up their uniform and flag
Saddam Hirohito, Mussolini and Hitler!
Let billions of Jimmy Carter rise and live
World-wide let the best harmony blossom;
Let those hot headed leaders calm-down
Let us be one, no narrow nasty nationalism!
Long live peace talk, long live Jimmy Carter
I rather have an ax in my hand but not a gun;
To build neighbor's home like Jimmy does
I rather not be a homeless, nor in aimless run.
DON'T PLAY WITH MEDICINE
by
Chan Mongol
Avanda was ok and FDA approved
A major medicine for any diabetic;
A widely prescribed drug for cure
For well and diabetes free, no sick.
But they now say different thing
Avanda can cause heart failure;
It can lead to death, be carefull
Bla bla bla it is poison, for sure.
Same thing they did over and over
With many medicine and substitute;
Food-stuff, with sweet and low
Who knows why such attitude!
All I understand too much of anything
Is bad, make sick, excess isn't right;
Body refuses when goes over capacity
Organs, tissue, blood damaged with fight.
DON'T PLAY WITH MEDICINE 2
by
Chan Mongol
Vioxx was excellent against rheumatic
It made me vigor and helped me a lot;
My pain was gone and suffering ended
Suddenly they stopped in some plot.
Professor of Montreal Jewish Hospital
First gave me the best prescription
I almost died of rheumatic disease
Vioxx gave me a life, a new revolution.
Same thing they did with beer and wine
In reasons they changed, became filthy;
And said that drinking of wine and beer
Make a man very healthy and wealthy.
Why they pushing us from piller to the post
What kind of medicine men and politicians;
Who keep corrupting their words of mouth
Is that money what talks for big donations.
BIRDS CAN'T FLY
by
Chan Mongol
Birds can't fly because of our high rise
They even remain hungry as no corn;
We took over their land even their food
Their shelter, nests we destroy and torn.
Air gives life but we occupied space
We put obstacles for air to not to flow;
Our sky high buildings densed homes
All prevents air to circulate and blow.
We don't see a group of dogs together
We kidnapped their social way of talk;
They used to run and sit and lay down
We chained them, enslaved inside rock.
We took over their freedom for ours
For fun to bring unborn to do more sin;
To be culprit, to get guns, to disrespect
To quicken last day, to hurt, to be mean!
We do all and we are dictators tyrants
Dishonor the co-existance of others;
Targeted peacefull innocents as enemies
We crossed the line of our fore-fathers!
JIMMY CARTER 3
by
Chan Mongol
Jimmy Carter, you worship one God,ok
But I don't, as God doesn't help us;
Great people like you do look after us
Expanding ability and remaining pious.
I don't wanna know a never seen object
But a human like you is precious pure;
Who cries and like to share our cases
God is heartless, you are great for sure.
God isn't great but Universe is limitless
Jimmy Carter you too are big, wonderful;
You reach out of your Human body, not God
Enlarged your limited hand by your soul.
Living brain can travel as far as it wants
It also can be limited, selfish, hypnotized;
It can stay within a temple or in a casino
Mr.Carter you went far, made us surprised.
God didn't make you but you made you
Ofcourse, through the nature, kindness;
When you visualized out-cry of humanity
Hunger, cruelty, disease, homelessness!
DON'T POKE YOUR NOSE
by
Chan Mongol
Ok, if some one likes to live in the lonely planet
In an isolated country of the world, in Iceland;
If some one wants to live in kalahari, Africa
Ok, within a veil, in buildings of Manhatten Island.
Why do you poke your nose for the hardship
For the eight hours imprisond lady secretary;
For those who got used to live in wild jungle
In deserts, mountains, even boats particularly.
Every body finds everybody's space to live in
You can't have all according to your high way;
All ways got charm and fun to hang on, live on
Why it has to be your way or no way, you say.
Let them survive, don't interfare in their lives
Since they have no complain, they have joy;
Whatever they possess and whatever they eat
Don't force them and don't treat them like toy.
Their dress, job, culture shouldn't bother you
You mind your business and keep a distance;
You can't write the rite if you are not a priest
Interfare only when life and death questions.
STOP THE FEINDS
by
Chan Mongol
Once upon a time we had fixed seasons
Millions of years worked by mother nature;
To ensure a system for everybody to live on
To balance to have own magnetic power.
But look, our feinds, rebels or leaders
Irritated the earth, nature, atomsphere;
Throwing stones at the nests of bees
Changed the fixed cycle of heat, water.
They lost it, violated the rules of nature
They opened the door of mass destruction;
Brought un-balanced heat, rain and cold
Blasted dynamite in nature's construction.
Should we applaud at those evil scientists
Should we continue supporting sponsoring!
Shouldn't we denounce and stop the feinds
Shouldn't we take steps to stop financing!
MOVE ON WITH LIVES
by
Chan Mongol
Look, those days are bygone
When people hardly moved on.
They sticked with their own kind
Didn't need anything else to find.
Joy and happiness in every door
Didn't need any dangerous tour.
Food drink and home they needed
With family, farm remained glad.
It was sin leaving family,village
Agriculture land and the Ganges.
None trusted an alien foreigner
With differences as a stranger.
But now things have been changed
Global sharing, let be arranged.
You don't have to keep old Arab name
Nor Indian Chinese Russian title fame.
The host or new country is very kind
Just move on and broaden the mind.
Name can be changed so is taste of food
Unify with others and change your mood.
SO I WRITE
by
Chan Mongol
I saw things and I write
I write to get powerful light.
I know that I can see
I hope I can find the key.
I see things and I write
I write for my human right.
To protest and to fight
To stop their power and might.
Am I marching too far
Shouldn't I, during war!
They waged war to harm
Took my home, my farm
They first sarted it
In my sleeping night.
Killed my father seized my home
So I fight, I write to freely roam.
SO I WRITE 2
by
Chan Mongol
Too many years too much pain
Striking back to win, to regain!
Are you with me in my fight
Assist me and be in my sight!
I keep writting, to let them take off
They must vacate my home and shop.
They don't see me but I know them
It's my turn to win this drama game.
They say democracy, I say no
They are evils, they are foe.
Dangerous violators armed wariors
They are aggresive worst intruders.
So, I write to empower my soul
Help me to reach my goal!
Atomic words to stop their power
So, I write and fight from my tower.
FRANCIS DUGGAN-A POET
by
Chan Mongol
Francis Duggan of far Australia
You are terrific and a natural;
A great poet for today's humanity
For the cause of social and cultural.
You go man, we need you
Your words are gifted tonic';
Heroic and huge explosion
To cure the mad and sick.
You express all of your ideas
Wonderfully, Clearly and effectively;
Not horse manors and childish
Francis Duggan, the super positively.
Sensations, aroma of your poems
One can forget one's own location;
Can travel with your dreams
Can see what you see, on and on.
I am not flattering you Bro
You deserve a recognition;
Your's not in three lines, like them
To increase digits for pollution.
The efforts and brain you put
For the cause of civilization;
Thank you the poet of the century
You keep it up, we love your action.
SHAME ON THEM 1
by
Chan Mongol
Why do they talk big
In lies they live on
Shameless foul mouth
Hunger and corruption!
Who didn't eat US money
Their audio microphone
To curse the Jews, Americans
To raise very tough Tone!
Shame on them
Those who are betrayers
Violate deeds,agreements
Say coarse in prayers!
Shame on them
Those who imprison
Mislead, kill own people
For power and election!
SHAME ON THEM 2
by
Chan Mongol
Shame, shame on leaders
Who make poor countries
Without education resources
In weired bounderies!
Shame on them
Who say they are free;
In beggers hand
Homeless and Hungry!
Geographical freedom
Isn't what we need;
Economical freedom is matter
To let us read and feed.
Remember, poors of the world
Leaders own your nation;
Country means nothing
Your body what you own!
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