He presents Himself
He presents Himself in the light
of the oil lamp
and yet i see only the darkness
He presents Himself like
a full bloom lotus
and yet i miss the fragrance
He presents Himself in
the twinkling stars
and yet i miss the glow in His third eye
He presents Himself with
the crescent moon
and yet i miss the calm silence
He presents Himself in
a firey dance
and yet i miss the madness
He presents himself with
grace within my mind
and yet i miss the rhythm
He presents Himself in
the chilling air
and yet i miss His warmth
He presents His knowledge
within His stony self
and yet i miss the wisdom
He presents Himself in
all nothingness
and yet i miss His truth
He presents Himself with
me through out my life
and yet i miss his presence
He presents Himself with
me in all completeness
and yet i feel the emptiness
He presents Himself here
to save me from me
and yet i dont see the difference.
4 Comments:
Superb.
great going kavita! That was lovely. The picture too was great
Amazing pic.
Great poem. Couldn't have picked a better pic.
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