They are searching for me everywhere
following different path, faith or building
Ridiculing each other's belief,
they often spill blood in the process
To prove their supremacy over others,
each claims to be my true son
But I am not the path, faith or building
and I hide in plain sight
just waiting to be found through
love, kindness and complete surrender
When will they find me within?
I wonder
Copyright:
Poem by Shukla Banik
Artwork by Pampa Banik
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