I am not trying
To be an enigma
If one turns back
The pages of history
One will read of
Genocide taking place
In civilized society
Zoroastrianism is no exception
Is part & parcel of the game
Where the leaders & Priests
Openly flaunt Racism
Discrimination Bigotry
Segregation without
Any shame
Their Ego & Pride
Knows no bounds
As long as we
Look up to them
With adoring eyes
Filled with awe
As well as adulation
While they spill
Sacrilege & lies
Democracy was not
Achieved in a
Single day or year
Took innocent lives
Blood sweat tears.
If one wants
To break free
Speak up
And a stand
As it’s said
Divided we fall
United we stand
Before archeologists
Go digging for artifacts
And discover and
Zoroastrian bones
Let it not come to that
It’s time for some action
By taking the Bull by the horns
Choicest Happiness
