Where is our God, an investigation
Translated
by
P.R.Ramachander
I asked
my mother, she said , she does not know
I asked
my father, he said , he does not know
I asked
my feiend, he said , he does
not know
I asked
a wayfarer
He said,
ask a farmer
I asked
the farmer,
Ask my wife , he said
“How to see God
easily? “
I asked
the farmer’s wife
She said
I salute
the mountain in the morning
In the
noon, I will salute the river,
In the evening I will salute a herd of cows
At night, I will salute the Forest.
I asked
her, “Where is God in them?’
“Don’t you know , that Lord Venkatesa is
in mountain?
That Ranganadha is in the river,
That Krishna is in middle of cows,
And That
Lord Narasimha is in the forest?
Our Gods
are all merged in Nature”
I saluted
her with both hands and surrendered to her
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