Chrishmas Memories

First, there was the truth, as it is forever, 

And then there was the perception of it 

In the way, it was possible for the preceptor 

Who happened to be sane; 

He wanted to tell the truth as he perceived 

To all the rest in the world filled with all; 

The other sane people went on misinterpreting it 

But in good faith and not to mislead anyone, 

And the other insane people too misinterpreted 

But not in good faith as the sane 

But in a clandestine manner with bad faith; 

So, there were two waves of twisted truth 

That was to be believed by everyone; 

As there was no door open for inquiry 

No one could have the freedom to expose it 

And in fear, everyone developed faith in it 

Only to see the ill-effect of it everywhere; 

A messiah appeared among the people 

Not casually but when things became unbearable 

With an intention to prevent the truth 

From getting buried under all the untruth for long; 

His mission was not to lead everyone to the truth 

But to help all to see the untruth within themselves;

 

And the path is chosen by him to accomplish the mission 

Was 'Love', which he was filled with always 

And it never faded even when he was in his death, 

Which was caused by the insane people 

Who were not able to understand his Love; 

This Love seems to have evaded the world still.