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The third line…


There are only three lines in creation.
 Each will guide you to your own destination.
If you just want to know what is our God’s will,
You have to read and learn my revelation.
Our God’s first line is a hard one to make out,
Only he knows to read that line; we’re in doubt.
He wrote it, and he can read it, and that’s all,
We have no understanding throughout.

The first line is the line that he doesn’t share.
He and only he knows what was written there.
We are asking a thousand why questions,
We are just wondering, wonder in despair. 
We are so desperate, asking how come us.
How come we are alive making a big fuss?
We are just particles, randomly exist,
We have no idea what’s there to discuss.

Second line is the simple one, we all know.
We know how certain things make certain things grow.
We know death will be our last friend in this life.
We know that with the love, we certainly glow.
Second line is written by God for us men,
we can all understand it now and then.
We are hoping that one day, we can all learn,
Where did we come from, where we’re going when?

But let me tell you now, what is the third line? 
The line that God even does not know its sign.
He wrote it, but he does not know what he wrote,
Maybe he was drunk, asking for more wine.
The third line is the line when read; you will cry.
It is me since he does not know who am I.
I promise that if I see him the next day,
I will ask him you had your fun; let me fly. 
10/8/2017 Haloo

Haloo
Inspired by Rumi….

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