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Forgotten
The children of the world
Have forgotten their divinity
Overpowered by their senses
Of not having enough.
Forgotten, the dictum; Seek first His kingdom
And all else will be added to you.
Forgotten, the simplicity, harmony and love
That comes with living for each other.
Forgotten, to be still and meditate.
Forgotten, to listen to His quiet whisper,
His music playing harmonies in the soul
That with it bring the song of the oneness of life.
If one can quote the indescribable,
I offer a quote
From Saint Rajinder Singh Ji Maharaji,
"The grand play of life, is in realty,
God dancing and frolicking
In a kaleidoscope of forms."
Have forgotten their divinity
Overpowered by their senses
Of not having enough.
Forgotten, the dictum; Seek first His kingdom
And all else will be added to you.
Forgotten, the simplicity, harmony and love
That comes with living for each other.
Forgotten, to be still and meditate.
Forgotten, to listen to His quiet whisper,
His music playing harmonies in the soul
That with it bring the song of the oneness of life.
If one can quote the indescribable,
I offer a quote
From Saint Rajinder Singh Ji Maharaji,
"The grand play of life, is in realty,
God dancing and frolicking
In a kaleidoscope of forms."
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