Poem -

Heaven

Heaven

Oh God, where do you live?
What's the name of thy kingdom?
I googled heaven and it says
unknown destination, retry.
No route maps are there;
Wikipedia doesn't have clear details;
Are there jungles and rivers?
Are there oceans and waves?
Is there the forbidden tree still?
Is there the serpent still tempting
people to eat the forbidden fruit?
What is the language, if any?
Is there caste and religion?
Are there schools and harsh teachers?
Will you allow me to sleep and dream?
Can I meet my beloved ones there?
Have they already reached there?
Will you please tell the truth -
Are you really in existence or
people have created a hype?
They say God is love, mercy and
Good shepherd - if that is so, 
why should I come over there -
Why don't you come down to
this beautiful earth where I 've
a small hut by the river in the jungle
I shall play sweet tunes on  flute
and I'm sure you won't go back
once you're here - 
above all, one need not  die
to live and enjoy on earth!
How far should I take you seriously 
 - to die first, to become soul,
to travel all the way alone to an unknown destination and if at all I somehow reach
there, again to face the final judgement!
Oh no, I am happy here, bye for now!

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sparrowsong

Hello PL...

​​​​​​This reminds me of a story I heard about a Preacher in a Flood...

​​​​​Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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PL Jaison

Thanks a lot for your encouragement sparrowsong.

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