The Foul Game Plan
In the wee hours of the morning
While many were softly snoring
Stealthily they tiptoed to their destination
Red paint and bottles thrown in consternation
To irk and raise a hue and cry
But this act the rakyat must decry
A new place of worship thus desecrated
A month ago it had just been consecrated.
Now who would do such a disrespectful and foolish act
Love, harmony and tolerance for each other we cannot detract
Could some be orchestrating a plan unseen?
If so, all must not react to this horrible scene.
An old game plan with a worn-out plot
We have had a surfeit of this ridiculous lot
The less we say about this scene they play
The better for this nation, her peace they cannot sway.
The culprits must be caught and charged
Such morons cannot be at large
Puppets on a string for whom we wonder
The answer is one that lies beyond yonder.
-written by mws 23/8/10-
*Check out THIS POST for the reason why I wrote this poem.
In the wee hours of the morning
While many were softly snoring
Stealthily they tiptoed to their destination
Red paint and bottles thrown in consternation
To irk and raise a hue and cry
But this act the rakyat must decry
A new place of worship thus desecrated
A month ago it had just been consecrated.
Now who would do such a disrespectful and foolish act
Love, harmony and tolerance for each other we cannot detract
Could some be orchestrating a plan unseen?
If so, all must not react to this horrible scene.
An old game plan with a worn-out plot
We have had a surfeit of this ridiculous lot
The less we say about this scene they play
The better for this nation, her peace they cannot sway.
The culprits must be caught and charged
Such morons cannot be at large
Puppets on a string for whom we wonder
The answer is one that lies beyond yonder.
-written by mws 23/8/10-
*Check out THIS POST for the reason why I wrote this poem.
Anonymous similarly who threw the pig-head into the mosque compound !!??????