God In Solitude
God In Solitude
Why is there so much misery in this world?
Why did God create multiple?
Why doesn't he trample everything under His foot?
What is the wait for?
All the smiles on his face
Won't fade into mere oblivion
It took Him time to gather them
He enjoys the company of His creations
More than anything else
Eluded, we cannot be
He is a forever witness to everything
Earlier He was alone
The problem raised
When he started feeling
Lonely, to the core
I cannot say about the rest
But this world in which I find myself
contributing something if not more is asleep
This world does not realize that
Dukkha begets more Dukkha
Pain is the source
The origin of all creations: Sorrow
How could we expect this world
Would be a great place to live in for tomorrow?
The Primordial Being
Felt lonely
It pained him to feel like a loner
The child in Him
Resisted His conscience
In the decision-making process
And here we are a product of that Store
The storehouse of optimism
Forgot about everything else
While creating something new
He forgot about his pain, his sorrow, his misery
Similarly, we too cannot afford
To brood and lament, and curse our destinies