And Poem by MAHTAB BANGALEE

And

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God is always the greatest- Sylvia Frances Chan wrote

And me-

God is the greatest
who said- Human or God!

if I say God is great
Yes, because of my belief
If any human, the believer says
Yes, because of belief

If any animal says!
Oh! animal can't speak like a human!
Oh no! animal maybe does like humans

But, neither human nor animal
God said- God is Almighty!

Yes, I believe the speech of God, the Holy Books
That's why God is the greatest!

And

Your truth dwells in a thankful heart- Sylvia Frances Chan wrote

And me-

O God
I know not what is "The Truth"

But, according to my realistic perception
I feel this truth in different ways,
Person to person, place to place, time to time
The truth seizes all differently

This Truth is Your mercy, O God
on every creation

O God
You live everywhere
but everyone cannot feel You
On average

O God
though Your presence, Your mercy
to everyone yet
everyone cannot realize it perfectly

O God
You are the greatest You said and I believe always
For Your greatness, generous blessings
Still, the dwellers of the earth live in peace

O God
I am thankful, grateful to You
I am surrendered
I believe- You live in every surrendered Soul

And when

In your love, I lost my existence
Without strenuous identity, I asked myself who I am - I wrote

Then-

I am the mirror
you look at daily - Me Poet Yeps Poet wrote

And me-

Maybe or
may not be

I- the mirror
where not I exist
the reflected one and that's you

yes, I am
you, or he
or all
or the self,
thru the all
or thru the me
I am all

Varieties form of ONE!

So I am everywhere within me
or within everyone and everything

I am
yes
the me
form of human
the physical structure I have
like a brilliant -sapiens

truly I live in
wondrous thought
contained by unshaped mind

craziness, captivation
time to time
there it cultivates various thought
shape to un-shape
imaginative, fascination

but I forget
I am not the body
the physical shape
which is made by the true me,
made by my thought,
made by my imaginative power!

In this imaginative power, I lost myself
Neither I am nor any natural being
And this imagination molds a belief
By which I said- I am you, he or she
And this form contains our creator as God


-Chattogram

Saturday, November 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: belief
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Varsha M 27 November 2020

A beautiful combination of poems in And.... nicely penned and presented.

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Poetic Sky 22 November 2020

And you said what you feel and we all have our own versions. Love in diversity.

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