spare me a thought
Stop! said the divine one,
as I turned to go
' spare me a thought
you smother me with flowers,
thrust incense sticks in my face
hang kadubus and kodabales around my neck
smear me all over with butter or sandalpaste
then on top of it you stand and glee with satisfaction
Hey1 stop and ponder what I want
you deify me I know that
your love I measure cannot
do leave me alone
only your prayers give me joy
Style / Type:
freeform
Language:
English
(1 vote)



Dear Ratna
I liked what you wanted to convey... Religious rituals are for the faint hearted... It's a human race to show how much we love god! I once made a statement on twitter (though not liked my many) that God resides in the heart of everything and not just within the confines of the four walls of a temple.
Amartya
hi
lovely..... just lovely
actually people keep doing so many stupid things in the name of god that they fail to see the real essence of it.... whats the use lighting diyas if you fail to help a fellow human being.....
well everything has its own place and iam not against people following rituals...the problem arises when they tend to force it on others....
as far as the poem is concerned ....it is very well written and goes straight to the heart
Keep writing
Prema
thanks amartya and prema for
thanks amartya and prema for your comments