Grasp Divinity Poem by Chan Mongol

Grasp Divinity
2004



My presenc is life and the fidelity;

That gives me only earthly identity.

My absence is death and off duty! ;

Then, no more me, my authority, quality!

I do not encourage you to get any fame;

Power, wealth, success all seem shame!

To go to war and run with the gun;

That would not give you the real fun!

Why condemning a man for his look?

Why killing a writer for his book?

Hatred, jealousy, bloody insanity;

Such are deleting the best of humanity!

Can we live in harmony and peace?

A serious matter, must not we tease!

Are we deceased or totally dead?

We must grasp divinity to give up bad!

My presence is life and the fidelity;

That gives me only earthly identity!

My absence is death and off duty.

No more me, my authority, quality!