natures vagaries,
gods play,
nothing moves,
without his say.
beware all beings
be to nature kind,
a leaf wont move
without his will or mind.
many will make
tall claims,
in fax of moment
all will change
usher he will,
the golden era,
on his head,
will be the golden,
crown and tiara.
not much time
is left you see,
change your life,
and forever be,
apart ofdivine
play of god.
master of three worlds,
decides to rule,
it will be no longer
the rule of fools.
love and peace will be
the corner stone,
wake up to this knowledge,
from aeons of time known!
I think it to be a metaphysical poem with profound metaphor. I enjoyed it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ritty, you may be suprised to know, that of all people who have 'woken up' to embrace His divine knowldge, are our modern Scientists! For they with their String Theories, are finding God's celestial music, behind the cosmic order of things! I have written a poem on this! Well written! 10! -Raj Nandy