When God Revealed His Thoughts

As a kid, I still remember my mother saying this-

My dear, you can hide the truth from me as much as you please

But you can never hide it from Almighty, even if you do plead

For He is within you and He shall know everything you do and everything you wish

On this day of Navratri representing divine energy, as I recalled to my memory

I had always shared my wish with God but never cared to know about His wishes

What would He say if I asked Him today- what will be His needs and wishes

Well, I shall let my mind be His envoy, and let Him share His thoughts and wishes-

When I requested my mind to be God’s messenger for me

Here is the gist of God’s message a painful one that my mind passed on to me -

Eager you are my dear to know what I think? - well, here is what I have to say

Note every word carefully my dear, pay attention to what I have to say

 

Good or bad is not what I want to relay

Only this sorrow I wish to portray

Dear, it’s up to you now to process what I share today

Reason I gave you all one Earth, was that united you all would stay

Evenly I gave you all, a place to cherish and in harmony to stay

Very heavy hearted today I have this to say

Earth of mine no more the same, you all turned it into a toy to toy with as you may

All over my land was beauty and opulence- now it is sliced and diced as you may

Labelled with names but later sliced again, leaving ruins on its way

Even water, you all did not spare, named them into territories for you all to claim

Do wish, you would stop hurting my soul and playing with my Earth like it’s a game

Have I in any living being placed half of a heart, and placed the other half in other?

In any being have I ever placed only half part of a brain and rest of it into another?

So, how come you all sliced my heart and soul, then fight for it with each other

To top it all, you even split my best creation- you, my people into many communities

Holding mountains of abhorrence while placing yourselves into different categories

Oh! my name you smashed to smithereens, giving me different names and then clash

Upper-lower eminence you create first and then increase the divide with more clash

Gone with each war are many of my precious beings while leaving my land barren

Help I can’t, only you can- so stop right now else your whole world shall become barren

Today is the first time you thought and asked me about my feelings and thoughts

So, I hope sharing my thoughts and my pain was not all for naught