Just after everything has fallen into the rhythm, we all started talking about our Gods.
"My God is innocent", said the first one. "She just sits in the centre, listening to everything but never lean to any one-side"
"My God is too caring", started the next one. "She showers flowers on me and comes to me every-time I am unable to walk by myself"
"My God plays the song of love", he started explaining with shining eyes. "He makes me love every small thing on this earth"
"My God is a guide, he helps me to pass through those paths that have never been traversed"
"My God hates rituals"
"My God sleeps on a heap of stories"
"My God is afraid of her own self"
"My God is lazy"
"My God has big ears", one sounded interesting amidst the rush of words to describe our Gods. "He listens to my music and he meditates on it"
"My God is trying to be Godot", one gave the discourse a literary touch.
"My God is confused and is always contemplating", said the last one of us.
And she, who brought in the rhythm, was sitting calm with a warm smile.
When asked about her God, she said . . . "My God has dancing feet" All of us were a bit surprised. "Ga-ma-la, Ga-ma-la . . . she dances when I sing. Dum-dum-dum, Dum-dum-dum . . . she dances when I beat my drum"
By invoking the silence in all of us, she concluded . . . "And that's how my God comes to me, always with her dancing feet"
This sounds like all lf the gods I would like to believe in. I myself am agnostic. It would be egotistical of me to believe that there isn't something more powerful than us.
Posted 10 Years Ago
10 Years Ago
:-) it's indeed our beliefs and non-beliefs that make our stories...
clever and deep, though many people don't think about Gods anymore, being from India I suppose it's hard not to. If only life was all about Radha and Krishna, I think the world would be a better place.