I would like to have a theory of perception,
But seeing is easier for me to believe,
The unknown phenomena visiting my mind,
Preoccupied with thoughts conceive.
And why should I not embrace the crowd?
When the saints I see have not smart halo,
And spirit of another behavior which springs aloud,
Witness in a more convincing glow.
When is not seeing, provide reward in believing?
Something new something old, something like gold,
The claim smiling serene, the value cannot be seen,
Unless I dismiss what I can see and have faith in God.
Many believes that they can overcome,
After placing their trust in all that is good,
Now the doubt goes, and something else will come
From far to move doubts nearer to God.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Unknown phenomenon visits the mind and still I wander to know reality. All should have faith in God is true. Beautiful poem.