Living God

P Pradip Chattopadhyay
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Hare Krishna he greets all passing familiar face the two invigorating words his strength and happiness his own life in doggy mess he never misses to greet Hare Krishna to each one his dimming visions meet! Hare Krishna I greeted him as I passed him on my way Hare Krishna could you stop a while I had a horrible day the mother she came to me with her appeal in distress save my children from death be on you god's grace. When I reached there I found one child was already dead an inevitable fate they suffer the children in winter bred I heard the groan of the other one but it I couldn't reach if only you heard the howl the doleful wail of the bitch. Hare Krishna I tried my best so badly I now feel Hare Krishna trying is yours the rest is God's will you tried what's not done and I salute the Man in you who unwaveringly takes the call minds not the pain to rescue. As he left me the ageing man passed into the evening's shadow I saw there not just a man but a living god with glorious halo It's men like him walk the earth that keeps it a place to dream Hare Krishna I whispered if only I could be like Him.

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