The Hindu goes not to a mosque.
The Muslim enters not a church.
The Christian sees not a temple.
In mosques, temples and churches
the god that is locked up,
in the beggar that begs in their homes,
in the mouse pup that hides in their backyard,
in the tall mango tree of their garden,
in the ant and fly that taste their offering
in the termite that eats their quran
in the spider that weaves its web around their crucifix
in the morning sun
in the evening moon
in the big and the small
not there not here but everywhere, as light, as complete joy
he smiles in silence.
தமிழில் - http://kaalaikkathir.blogspot.in/2014/12/blog-post_31.html
The Muslim enters not a church.
The Christian sees not a temple.
In mosques, temples and churches
the god that is locked up,
in the beggar that begs in their homes,
in the mouse pup that hides in their backyard,
in the tall mango tree of their garden,
in the ant and fly that taste their offering
in the termite that eats their quran
in the spider that weaves its web around their crucifix
in the morning sun
in the evening moon
in the big and the small
not there not here but everywhere, as light, as complete joy
he smiles in silence.
தமிழில் - http://kaalaikkathir.blogspot.in/2014/12/blog-post_31.html
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