Place Of Worship Poem by C. P. Sharma
Place Of Worship
This body
A place to worship
Designed with perfect skill
No men can match
Original scriptures in it
It is a wonderful mansion
Encompassing all symbols
To meditate on the ONE
The only Divine Spirit
I won’t give it a name
It becomes blame game
There is only one religion
Its name is LOVE
Deeply resides in heart
Winds of Time and Space
Try to ruffle it a while
If our faith is firm as rock
The narrow boundaries of
Caste, creed and tribes
Get repelled and resolved
I name my religion as LOVE
In it lie worlds treasure and trove.
Beelzebub,
Revolted against the divine
Banished Him from ourselves
Made mud mansions
Gave them many names
Studded Him in gold
Seated Him in them
Filled hatred and anger in hearts
The LOVE now departs
Made us blood thirsty
For our race there is no mercy
Dear friends
Once again our glory restore
Enshrine God in hearts once more
Forget hatred, LOVE is the shore
We are lovelier with our lore
Very true our body is the great temple n love is the only religion in world
Yes, you are right. The body is the perfect place of worship. There is only one true religion which has nothing to do with colour, caste, creed and tribes. It was indeed a pleasure reading this poem. Thank you C, Sir. A quote from the poem: Forget hatred, LOVE is the shore We are lovelier with our lore
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Truly, love is the religion that binds man together in a string of pearls called humanity Loved reading the poem