RAGE OF ANGELS 

 

Angels 

And Archangels,

Pure beings,

Caring for human beings

And all created,

Like 'Him' keep us protected,

Trustworthy messengers

For us, the transient passengers,

Bringing in messages from the Creator,

Like devoted message carriers,

Never worshipped,

Still respected,

Do they within us find faults,

Or want 'Divinity' in our souls installed?

In this age of rapes and molestations,

Feotal killings and pregnancy terminations,

Battle zones and wars,

With inequality, apartheid reeking everywhere,

When everywhere dwells inhumanity,

Brutality,

Religious barbarity,

Cruelty,

Persistent malnourishment and poverty

In areas, with immense human agony,

Do the angels rage?

Why do not they themselves engage

To erase all sins 

And pains?

 

Do they writhe in pain

When they see tortures inhumane

On people, animals, birds and nature

All born of the Creator?

They can give a vent to their wrath

On the sinners on this earth,

But hey all! Mind you,

If that they do,

To prevent or stop them will be impossible,

Inexorable,

They will be stringent and harsh,

Tough and hard,

There will be no stopping them,

Nor anyways escaping them.

The results of their rage are unabating,

Unremitting,

All unforgiving,

Unsparing,

Resulting in an apocalypse,

The entire creation falling into a deep abyss,

Destructive

And catastrophic,

An eclipse

When the sun will never rise, just dip

Into forever darkness,

With a chilling stillness,

The divine heavenly secrets,

Know your realities; may leave you with regrets.

So stop!

Do not let the human virtues drop,

Do not play with fire,

Abstain from inviting their ire,

Do not fuel an angels rage,

Do not ever enrage

Then here will be no stopping them, 

If your sins they decide to condemn.

©Madhumita

Idea generated from Sydney Sheldon's RAGE OF ANGELS.