I’ve seen him! And to his depths unexplored,
Above boastful preaching of prejudiced mob.
Leaving all those boundaries of forced faiths
For the love he holds, for the visions he had

I’ve seen him! Bleeding for rapacious desire
Of his own dreams, of the esteemed creation
And still as hope he is reflected in every eye
Of all those fresh births, on streets or castles

I’ve seen him! Counting not flowers on feet
Of his idols, but each smile shared with soul
Not prayers said as routines and for rewards
But all those deeds letting love’s links grow

I’ve seen him! In raging seas, winds and soil
Though with pain, deciding many more fates
Leaving discernible pain even for the blinds,
Whose eyes never perceived the divine truth

I’ve seen him! In rains, raining sacred tears
In starless nights showering silent darkness
And in fading footprints leading to deserts-
Of seclusion, of time’s steadfast reluctance

I’ve seen him! Dreaming again and with hope…

Dear krishnaji
simply beutiful
kudos
supani

thanks again...infact i thought this poem is not that easy to accept!