Deities sparkle with diamond crowns.
The dazzling finds itself in all rounds.
The spectacular delight knows no bounds.
The galaxy of crowns and outfits win over.
The eyes of the devotees make a splendid rover.
Feeding on the exciting ostentation with a devour.
The golden and silver outfits are heavy.
Decking the deities with them is not easy.
They pressurize the idols inflicting marks sticky.
Adorning the idols causes damage to them.
Flowery crowns and garlands charm them.
Dressing them with colourful silk adds grace to them.
The deities in their expensive dresses look different.
They appear as images with features indifferent.
The created shine robs the glow in the affront.
Well the rich indulge in such dear fanaticism.
Showing to the world their wealthy enthusiasm.
They wantonly plunder the temples of their divine realism.
One reply on “Please Leave The Deities Alone.”
There is a saying here “Leaving well enough alone…” seems appropriate to your poem.