The Search

Since the creation of man by God, The Lord, humanity has raced endless tracks and many a path it has trod.

Being gifted with powers a match to none, he left behind all creatures in his unparalleled run.

Clothed in wilderness and innocence of Creation, he raised from its laps abjuring primitivity and headed for even stars and what is not in Heaven !

Hallowed was his birth in the womb of Nature..that in the course of race grew fainter and fainter

Now, the track seems to dive deep down at the bottom as if Hell has replaced Heaven where darkness reigns fanthoms

But, wait, someone stands there who has not lost his halo

He is paving way for humanity, he is guiding every fellow

I wish that luminous flame could reside within all, that not only brilliantly shines but also kindles a spark in all and my soul !

It is not the momentary glow of a worm that makes men blind and falter

One can find in it the steadiness and calmness of the candle that burns at the altar

It burns itself to give light to others, still it loses nothing of its own

But, doing so, it only grows more lustrous !

He is the masterpiece of the Supreme Architect, he is most like the human, God must have ever desired to create

In this race of humanity, I was on the track of searching the counterpart of darkness

And the wishful search ends with the discovery of 'The Divine Spark'.