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A spiritual poem (My first ever attempt at poetry). |
| All belongs to the Lord, the real master There is only one God and no other Nameless and without form, the royal throne This creation is His and His alone Utter magnificence, nothing compares Freedom itself beyond worries and cares Transcendent immanence, the most obscure Climb the stairway skywards to find the cure Unchanging in essence, infinite bliss Between the world and Him lies the abyss Cyclical birth and death, endless regress Illusory motions of carnal chess There is nothing but God, the one and all Everything else is bound to rise and fall If there is only Him, look no further In truth, our Lord is both child and father |