Friday, 2 August 2013

IN SEARCH OF GOD -Swami Vivekananda

O'er hill and dale and mountain range,
In temple, church, and mosque,
In Vedas, Bible, Al Koran
I gad searched for Thee in vain.

Like a child in the wildest forest,
I have cried and cried alone,
'Where art Thou gone, my God,
my love?'
The echo answered, "gone'.

When holy friendship shakes the hand,
He stands between them too;
He pours the nectar in mother's kiss
And the babies' sweet 'mama'.

Thou wert my God with prophets old;
All creed do come from Thee;
The Vedas, Bible and Koran bold
Sing Thee in harmony.