You want to know the God
Wish to pave a path, direct
To His ornate abode
Read scriptures, listen to words
Of saints and wise men
Bath in waters sacred
And visit holy shrines
But bear in mind!
From truth when you unwind
When you shun
Your duties bounden
For money when you greed
When you spurn the feeble and needy
And as long as your mind
Is filled with hatred and envy
I’m afraid your path is never ready
Remains just stone and sand
And one more hint!
There is no entry into His precincts
For those hidebound maniacs
Wearing distinctive marks
i doubt if mere reading n listening is of any help here...what we need is internalizing what's heard and read...
lovely poem sathya..god picks only those who refute him...so i have decided to do it
A good advice and caution for the primitive followers of religion.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a very thoughtful poem about the Ways of God justified for men to follow.