What is 'Will'?
Not known by the Source;
Yet one claims it's God's Will.
Whom to blame, and
Who will shame;
Neither You nor I;
To protect our Fame.
Beautiful Mountains,
Rivers flowing by,
Streams and rivulets,
And cool breeze blowing high.
Beneath the earth,
And over the sky,
Where's the Creator?
Not willing to Claim.
His magnificent "will",
not known to him?
All living creatures,
Great and small,
subtle and gross,
Tossed to earth,
Live by "will",
and sieve their mind,
with conscious zeal,
More of a kind.
You are bound,
With a "will".
To live peacefully,
Life until.
For the Source,
There's no "will".
For it has,
Lack nothing to feel.
You will be rewarded,
For your "will".
Be it bonny, be it ill,
Blame no one,
Then your "will",
Dawn to Source,
When there's no will.
©stuffydips
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