Thursday, 18 April 2019

The song of God

His pointed ears stood up,
And his head tilted slight,
Like he always did,
When he was pup.
At the sound of their song.

He ran excitedly,
Towards them,
And watched them,
Sing song and dance joyfully.

Their song seemed familiar,
So did their dance,
And this triggered,
Him to trance,
To memories of his past life.

He was human,
Just like them,
Except he had attachment,
To desires unlike them.

He had traveled many places then,
And heard the same song,
Glorifying Lord Krishna back then,
But he did something wrong,
And was paying for his sins now.

Back then, he was attracted to God,
And wanted to turn into new leaf,
But he was blinded by grief,
Hence his sins distanced him from Lord.

He came back to the present,
Forgetting the pain he endured,
Feeling fortunate and content,
For listening to the song of God.

He danced and swayed,
As well as howled,
To their song and dance,
While his heart filled with benevolence,
At the sound of Lord's Holy name.

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