Who has not seen
anything
but the Divine all their lives
or want to worship
a living Deity
must see this tree
first as a Divine being
and then only
its branches.
In and through this Divinity
may be every thing
and everywhere saying to you,
I am
and the moment you feel
I am
you become conscious
of Existence.
Does one find Bliss
in our hearts
and in every being
if it can't be seen
and must sitting on a nail
be a reminder
of theology before
coming down on it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem