Never Knew What, Who Is God

Never knew what, Who is god; Before the painful, Tormenting days and nights; Always sought the proof, Does God really exist? Lost all hopes of remedy to pain, Distressed sad Took its toll on health and wealth; Then someone appeared As recourse; Solaced by embracing touch; Enlightened the ritual routes; "Explore thou self, Wherever, seek in Temple, Mosque or empty space; Thou reach in different world, The rite helps finding self, Meet the spirit of own; Strengthens mind; Vigorous self foils, Conspiring plan, Of pain to captivate in its net"; When lose all hopes, There still a hope that thou lost; Somewhere in charivari Of agonising pain; The mysterious phenomenal rite, Gives thou a hope; Cant see but feel its soothe, Is God; © Sadashivan Nair