To reach unto HIM...

When the show began, it looked like a sin,

We pay tonnes of money, so we can all get in,

Get so close to god, we take over his shrine,

Pose….next to him, be christened-‘divine’

So very easy this path seemed to be,

I was forced to accept this discrepancy,

Was it wealth that ruled? both god and me?

I wondered how? when…… suddenly!

I saw a light……

This man who led us, was in some kind of trance,

He was speaking to the rock-an ecstatic romance.

With humility he thanked for the excess he got,

Both happiness and sorrows-he had ignorantly sought.

The cynic in me was then assured,

It wasn’t for us, but for him, HE was lured.

I was glad I was there, not just to join the clan,

I was glad I was there, i could see god in man…

When in silence i stood….looking at his face,

I did find God-shining, a mirror image….