Created from potter's clay <br />Breathed into His spirit <br />Sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch endowed. <br />While is purified- <br />Manifests the miror Devine sparkle! <br /> <br />Through love and devotion thy <br />can march forward. <br />O doll of clay! <br />O micro cosmos! <br />Ask thou heart, <br />Five servants are with you- <br />(Discursive thinking, imagination, doubting, <br />memory and longing.) <br />So <br />Fly dear fly with your 'free will' fly <br />Travel thy travel towards HIM. <br /> <br />submerge in heart <br />For the sake of HIS love. <br /> <br />Kisses, tender touches are on the way <br />Keep closer the devotee, the chaste ray. <br /> <br />No, <br />fear not desert, ocean, fear not foe <br />Care dare within you, say to satan 'no'. <br /> <br />And sure, <br />Return unto HIM with all reckon! <br /> <br />©copyright by sarwar chowdhury. all rights reserved.<br /><br />sarwar chowdhury<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/4-microcosm/
