Saturday, July 25, 2009

One

Reverend....Reverend why do you pray?
Can your God not hear your heart beat...
Or is your God so far away?
Why does He/She need all this money...
Gold and silver, diamonds and rubies?

On your knees with folded hands
Is that what He/She intended when he created your feet
So that you may bend and never stand
And how could i forget the blood
Not your own...No...never your own
But of the innocent unknowns

Reverend...Reverend why do you pray?
Are you lost confused or just dazed?
Maybe one day you will see
That you are no different than me
There is no "your god" or "mine"
There is just Love...Of that which is divine

Differences will cease to exist...
When the deeds have all been seen and done...
Then you will see with the heart and not the eyes...
...that there was only One...
...Only One...

2 comments:

sumit verma said...

Reverend....Reverend why do you pray?
Can your God not hear your heart beat...
Or is your God so far away?
Why does He/She need all this money...
Gold and silver, diamonds and rubies?

A question asked by you in better way..liked it..one more line...which is beautifully penned down by you...brother..

On your knees with folded hands
Is that what He/She intended when he created your feet

clap clap clap...:-)

Arcane Akash said...

I have a lot of questions to ask... one day... i hope to sit down with God over a cup of coffee and pour my mind out. I think when that moment comes... time shouldn't be a problem then!

Thanks for the comment... i admire the rebellion in you... it never seems to be asleep. I guess one thing we have in common...