Where all
fails
There GOD
hails,
Some say
HE got crucified by nails...
Others
preach HIS music ruled the vales...
HIM, we
trust,
To please
HIM, we fast;
HE
happens to be the sole refuge –at last
Why not
seek HIM first?
When all
mortal associations fail
HIM –we
then hail;
Of HIM,
we sometime tell a tale,
Or,
worshipping HIM, sit pale.
Yet
still, questions linger...
To seek
him is a journey afar -
Able to
be traversed in no car –
Far up –
beyond any star...
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