We Are Your People

With an idea to deliver Your kind consent to us You stay still in the temple As the ever smiling magnificent idol. Those disturbing thoughts keep arising Haphazardly without stop In order to give us an apt focus You slowly find Your way into our minds. There is a reason for each and every thing One thing is then linked to another Yet nothing exists without You You are the root for everything. We think of You every moment We keep You always in our thoughts We resolve to reach You eventually We stay here as Your people on earth.