Individual Faith Poem by Mittur Ramprasad

Born as mortals for better or worse
Searching we are for salvation near and far
Some in vacuum some in religious verse
Praying to the idols installed in altar
Each with their own spiritual choice
All seeking the eternal blessing
Some in silence some in melodious voice
In all sincerity praying and wishing
Calling out names of their divinity
Aware of the fact of one supreme
Blissful of the wisdom of infinity
Trekking path of truth to redeem
Fruits of labor on this earth
Living and believing in different deity
Toiling away in search of mirth
Hoping to find perpetual amity

In the end, it is the individual faith
Resonating sounds of undying joy
Like different flowers in the wreath
Reflecting the colors of rainbow in the sky
Spread all across the vast horizon
Displaying colors of one imagination
Each picking distinct color to apt their vision
Sanguine to find avenue for eternal salvation