*note...this poem is not mine,but posted with the permission of the author,,his name is anurag saxena....kisses for him!
-added by Danny-
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"The Devine Play"
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Today,got to see a beautiful play,
A Drama by a divine in her ‘Maya ‘ way
Crowd of statues were standing on the stage
No emotions,no sensation with their spirits in the cage
But what the luck they had indeed
An energy became an angel for them in need
She landed on the stage and touched one of the statue
And for his wonder,gotta experience a life that's new
He was then able to touch and feel
Joyous so much to live life with zeal
He learned to smile,then he learned to share,
Without discrimination, he learned to care
Then the angel gave him a miraculous plant
And ask to water it daily without any, ” Can’t”
Proper care and nourishment as long as it’ll gain
Will prevent him to become the statue again
And also blessed him with full powers of her
Even with his touch now, realisaton could occur
He waters the plant daily and the real magic begins
Whatever he does in thoughtlessness he always wins.
And when the negativity pushes him back and not let him won,
He ask to the angel and see how things get done
He started giving the plants to each and every statue
And ask them to have this experience new
Some find it unreal and some are keen
For the conversion from Statue to the living being
Gradually, masses of seekers got into transformation
Blessed with this ultimate truth of self realization
Some saints took proper care of their subtle system plant
While some got into the words like ,"I really want but sometimes can't"
The Angel kept on saying to follow protocol
Time is short,do not again fall
If you serve your plant with care today,
Tommorrow it'll become a tree with the shadow on the way
Gradually saint's plant were seen growing into tree
The whole world was covering with this beautiful greenery
Then on stage ,the statues and the living being
came across a predefine transformation scene
The conversion of Kal yuga to Satya yuga took place
We were the witness of this changing phase
Heavy storm came ,and the chaos in the stage
The gale took away everything of this age
The statues with their dry plant disappeared suddenly
And the saints were taken care by their respective tree.
Remembering to thank the angel of that play
Who saved all the saints through her ‘Maya’ way"