Gazing into the Clear Waters -
I wanted to gaze into its depths.
I always wanted to dive deep to reach the bed,
But I know not how to swim deep waters.
Residing on the bank, I gazed into it,
But I know that what I watch is not the bed.
When I see it from a mountain top,
I see the beauty of the water bed.
The waters show it's beautiful bed as like it is
Inviting me to go deep and touch it's beauty.
I tried with my hands weaving the upper waters,
It just cleared for a sec and covers back.
I did a hundred times, to see the depth,
It covered back a hundred times.
I tried until my hands got tired,
But the waters never revealed it's inner beauty.
It's the same with the Word of God,
As much as I dive deep, I never reached it's depth.
I know that one day I will reach the bed,
Then I see my Lord face to face.
My quest never ends as I go around the City,
And my Lord will never let me go out of His hands.
Gazing into His beautiful face,
I spend the rest on His side.
Very beautiful metaphor..and fascinating picture.
ReplyDeleteThank you very much.
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