Who has seen that internal canvas?
Within these biological organs.
Something intrinsic,something extra-ordinary
That is the soul's integrity
Which is pure and absolute
Its rhythm,its harmony-How to compute?
Man has become a superman;
Rather he is only an ordinary man!
He has no command over death
He is being controlled by that supreme faith
Where is the magnificent Painter?
Who has constructed the soul,entire.
Christ,Rama,Buddha-All are gods,
They have charismatic authority over us.
They have all died,
To show man is mortal & will meet death.
But the soul is immortal,
It is lively and eternal.
Death cannot touch it's platform,
It is not perishable & without any form.
