I am not the one you humans love, I am the one whom you sell
I am not the one whom you love, I am the one you fear
I am the one who created the heaven and the earth,
not with clay or rocks, but with feelings and sentiments, and everything as much worth
I created you all as equals,
but you created religions and called youselves diifrent individuals
You created diffrent religions to try to find me,
when if you listen closely, in your heart, you will find me
from the heaven to the earth, everything is made of me,
Even you are, made of me
Why do you break me into diffrent moulds and religions? ,
when there is only one religion?
Why do you question the light inside you? ,
Coz that light will always guide you
you keep trying to find my path,
when my dear friend, the path is inside you
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