I travelled across lands,
Tread over cold and warm sands,
Crossed the oceans,
Climbing up hills, passing through nations,
I asked about Him from many people,
Looked for God in temples and cathedrals,
But He was not be seen,
There was no place where He had been,
Slowly I grew tired,
Was calm and quiet, when something inside inspired,
Lo and behold, I saw Him everywhere,
On the ground,in His creations, the sky and the air.
ยฉยฎMadhumita
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