Sin - A Poem

Sin What is sin? Is everything illegal a sin? But who makes the laws- The rascals! They can't be called humans! Neither they can be called law-abiding They are just rascals, Undoubtedly rascals! Then what is a sin? Is everything inhuman, a sin? Then what is human? To show anger, to deny, to endure. These are the aspects of the week, The Bold don't have these characteristics They make everything happen on the spot, Whether by money or man-power. Should we support a week? If not, Then everyone's act is a sin, All will go to hell! The true definition of sin Should be an act of destruction, It can't be good or bad It should not be for Preservation, It causes major destruction, This is its true definition. Read Next Poem (Sweet Sun) Read Previous Poem (Development)