A book written in some ancient dialect
interpreted by me
who didn’t even know
the name of that lingo
I read that loudly
and made people believe
like I badly wanted them
to keep their faith strong
in the unknown and unseen
O’ God!
what I did -
but it wasn’t totally my fault
how could I know You
when You never revealed
Yourself
I again used my own judgment
I analyzed You once more
with my limited mind and narrow vision
created by none other than You
April 10,2009
preaching is one way to spread words, ..in preaching, it could be useful, it could not...but in generalization, it is the easiest way to spread ideas, to gather opinions and to exchange informations... naizz
A very different poem....... but somehow i didn't get a clear picture of what u were trying to say....could u plz explain
Hi Kamran, That was thoughtful. There are shared reflections of ideas in many of us. Would you care to read my 'House of God? ' Peace & Cheers. Subroto
here's a strange connection thrown open to as many interpretations as possible...but none coming closer to any satisfying conclusions...the need bet. god and human is mutual...one can't go on without the other!
wowwwwwww analysis yes analysis you will think of that only in your phychiatric way-- was there no other way--- whatever a nice write theres a lot of depth in your writes ++10 anjali
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
dear dr. really well presented, cant say any thing else about the poem, its really good thats all i have to say!