Dear Divine Poem by rishi vasanth

Dear divine,

tell it boldly, loudly 'I am Divine',
it's truth
why do you hesitate to tell the truth

a leaf is no doubt only a tiny part of the tree
but without the tree can the leaf separately be?

leaf is the tree, tree is the leaf
there are no separate from each other

life is the god,
god is the life

how can there be life without god
how can there be god without life

life is all, every thing, every being
so every one is god, so you are god

know that you are his one of the incarnation
god has accorded you the divine coronation

You, me, he, she, it, they,
are the countless media of the one singer high

who makes us all to broad cast
his one song, the best

some times in chorus, synchronous, in fusion
at times in chaos, nonchalance, in confusion

in different delicate tunes,
and indifferent reckless tones

in multiple langs, in and out of rhyme
he unseen silently watching our hum

yet understanding the meaning of every noise
from every voice

be it a sonorous light music,
be it a, monotonous old classic

be it a talk, be it a mock
be it a gossip, be it a vedic vaak

is there any one here other than he
under this great speaking tree

though in different profiles,
with frowns or smiles