Prayer To My Father Poem by dipak adhya
Prayer To My Father
"Everything seems beautiful"
But it is the power of thought
Objects that eyes see
Are akin to the mind's eye
My door is always open
For all my fellow men
But whenever one unknown enters
I become myself the keeper on the way,
And father! You know
I couldn't follow the path that you taught me,
Yet I brag all the time
As a perfect one should be.
Oh Father!
I can't devoid myself from the earthly greed
And disguise as a holy man
And deceive myself from others' eyes.
Let you lead me from this way of darkness,
My heart wants to see your glowing light
Amid this haziness!
Objects that eyes see Are akin to the mind's eye.... //.... Full of spiritual musings and interpretations. Thanks.
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5/19/2024 12:12:27 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I have read every word of this. And I know what imperfection is. But even God received the imperfect tax collector or the woman of Samaria or the one who was caught in adultery and there was transformation. I liked the words...yet I brag all the time as a perfect one should be...they are big words but not everyone has courage to utter them. I feel this is the beginning in his record.