You are the divine and you know it not
You seek yourself – how foolish it is
Trapped in a dream – you fumble and grumble
Wake up from the deep slumber
Not much to be done
The awake shakes you
And you say ‘ let me sleep more ”
People choose to stay asleep
Or imagine they are awake – how can it be when you have none of the divine splendor?
Bhavin