My God, Your God

They came
They preached
Each in his own voice
Monotonous
Metallic
Brutal
Cajolling
Each telling me that
The God I believed in
And the God they believed in
Were different
That the way I attain God
Is not a way at all
And when I didn't believe them
They persisted
With the same voice
Forcing me to believe
But unable to back their theories
Except with folklores
And so called God's words
They may not know
But I too have those scriptures
And mine are thicker than theirs
Why should I distrust mine
And follow theirs?
As if I am the sheep that
Their God wanted them to be
No, I am not a sheep
Nor is my God a shepherd
I never tried to impose myself
It's better if you don't as well
If not mine
For your own God's sake!