Quarae verum
Wednesday, March 08, 2006
  BEHOLD GOD!
Behold God!

Behold God! Doest thou not watch?
Nay? Then watch i seek.
For The supreme form of Life on Earth,
on Earth does havoc wreak.
This place that thou hast lent to them,
but to live in peace,
now divided, assigned it stands
into many a piece.
They forget 'tis but lent to them,
they now call it their own.
And each piece a 'country' or 'nation' is called,
it lives for itself alone.
And now they are not mere 'humans',
for divisions much more have come,
like religions,regions, races and colours,
some are some, some some.
Forgotten have they,they are one 'all',
they now fight for their some.
See to what extreme extents,
their fights for their 'some' has come.
And then there are those foolish few,
who wield the weapon of fear..
Alarmed are you? but it is true
Such beings too exist here.
They've named their 'some' as 'terrorists'
For terror is what they spread.
For reasons none or ones absurd,
they cause many innocent dead.
How does it look from up there God?
'T must have once looked green.
But surely that hast changed, has it not?
It must now look different,I mean.
What questions i ask! i know thy answer,
Its colour now must be red.
For thy earth, I dare mock u God,
is now filled with naught but bloodshed.
'Tis not all, pray listen God,
for much today thou shalt hear,
from me, for i now see that thou,
has left us by ourselves here.
Hast thou a clue, of what thy creation,
'Man' has been doing here?
No? I thought so, so do not shirk,
thy duty pray lend me your ear.
God, let me explain, how it works,
in this changed world of today,
for away thou hast been in thine own worlds,
in cheerful nights and day.
The division called 'religion' surely must
surprise you beyond all,
for its basis is merely what form of you,
they pray worship or call.
And this division is so deep-rooted,
today in your Man's mind,
that blaming this absurd division for all things,
he does solace find.
Thou gathereth not what I just said?
Well, then clearer shall I explain.
For today I want you to know it all,
ergo i shall try again.
I f one has slain one for his 'some',
and he believes in a form of you,
then all who in that form believe,
they blame to have sinned against you.
Thou seems to have been taken aback,
by that word I used, 'slain'?
Behold! I laugh at you mockingly,
for thou art God in vain.
For create thou didst, but controlled not,
thy creation, thou let him free.
Today to thy world, what wound he inflicts,
pray look down upon him and see.
'Tis not all, but wait for suddenly,
I realise its not in my place,
to mock You, laugh at You, and point to You,
the mistakes of Your ways.
For thou art God, God almighty!
Whose will reigns above all.
And each thing I think, say or do,
to You 't belongs all.
Yet may I the inconsequential one,
to You a suggestion give?
'Tis better He dies, and unites in You,
than wit these divisions live.
So call Mother Nature, and ask her to take,
matters in her own hands.
And shake this earth and quake it up,
in all and distant lands.
For He lives not in unity,divided he lives,
then why does he live at all?
End it all and start afresh God,
let Your Man's curtains fall.
 
Comments:
Tis but a dearth of vocab that i experience,and hence may i dare say "i know"...
and a potful of heartfelt applause coming your way.
 
Post a Comment

Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]





<< Home
Like Mr.Gibran said, "Each thought I have imprisoned in expression I must free by my deeds."

My Photo
Name:
Location: Hyderabad, Andhra Pradesh, India

I know not what I write, for I write what I know not.For thus I have much to write of. For i know naught.

Archives
December 2005 / March 2006 / April 2006 / November 2006 /


Powered by Blogger

Subscribe to
Comments [Atom]