Illusion-2

D Deepak Kumar Pattanayak
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Primitive or modern; What God is always Stays inquisition of man Though in his own image God is created And worshipped by him always See how frightful God is Glaring at you in a temple And his idea of God it is Form or formless Man creates God in his own image Man knows not God What He really is But he imagines Him To be this or that always The worshipper in a temple Or mosque or church Holding within his mind an image And worshipping that image, not real He is worshipping an idea Something by nature not eternal Clinging not to reality but illusion And illusion which is not real Have been practiced by him Through hundreds of years Because people have suggested it to him to be real When man learns to build a temple quiet Within his own heart Then what God is he will have learnt…………….. Note-This is not to hurt anybody’s faith or sentiment. This is my personal feeling of something Which looks illusive though people have great faith on it

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