Almighty God I am, I’m afraid

Contemporary Poetry Anthology by Santosh Kumar Biswa

Almighty God I am, I’m afraid

Almighty God I am, let me not be saddened, Let me not be an object to the position held. Often I see you, so mean to derive my name At any account for the fame you long for, Often for the power you want to make And make the world that observes, not me. I made, not to overrule, but to spread the love, Be it any one, to design the world, I longed for. Neither did I divide you nor did I ask you to do, Only, it pricks my mind every now and then, You being divided otherwise, so mean with all, That exactly makes my enemy gain victory, Over you and to have my mission neglected.

Why among you divide and flow? I’m afraid, Let it be who you're, stick to what you should, But come, the way I desire not the means. Fights among you an ego that liveth in you Not me, what's asked, but of Satan, it wants. Come to me on any score, but not by man, Let not be deluded by the hungry heart, For those hearts do not favor only themselves.

Contemporary Poetry Anthology by Santosh Kumar Biswa

Adhere to what you're asked by your book, In righteousness you come and become. Be it any religion you are in, you direct me, Just by name you confer to see me otherwise, But I am the same one with different names.

You'd be cursed, who points at any means Waiting aloof, I’m your almighty God for life. I enjoin you, I'm your Buddha, I'm your Allah, I'm your Jesus, I'm your Krishna and all, Just the path you choseth, you see differently But, the destination, ponder not, it is same. 'You fight and quarrel, but for whom?' I ask, 'You say this is the best and that is the worst, why?' I'm concerned, what accounts you to say this. One who shows disrespect to others is hated, All are mine and you alone cannot be bested. Thus, be on your feet, have me, but judge not, For judging others, you will be dealt severely.