You are not Christ nor Allah,
Or, not Buddha or Shiva.
In every life you are light
Inner bliss that shines bright.
My soul with you is woven like a twine
You are HE, you are mine.
In religions, you are wisdom.
But you the end, you means freedom.
Your image is divine to me
You are more than eternity.
I am the spark of your halo light
Where, there is no fear, joy or spite.
I am the wave of your eternal ocean
I don't have any sorrow or emotion.
I am He, I am in solitude
You are He, the absolut
Oh! my daughter is a good philosopher as well! ! What a poem! ! !
Dear Ruma, This one is a lovely poem. I liked it very much. Whatever is said about God is never enough. Thanks!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The philosophical thoughts of your poem take the reader to some soul searching: Who is He, and who am I? 'I am the spark of your halo light Where, there is no fear, joy or spite.' - Beautiful!