My eyes say, "I don't see him."
My ears say, "I don't listen to him."
My tongue says, "I don't know his taste."
My nostrils say, "I couldn't feel his smell."
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When we think that He has wandered away from us and that we shall never see Him, it is then He makes His appearance! Beautifully summarized a man's quest after God!
white on white intrigues me. IN: I shall not let him go to you, I know you will pollute this touch. AND: I decided to break my relationship with him...........i wonder who/what you and him refer to. favorite lines: With tears when I said good bye to him he came back as the rains, I saw him flowing in the rivers and I chased him but he vanished in the seas. bri :)
i like some of the images, but if i had not seen god as a topic, i probably would not know the poem concerned 'god'. i'm still not following the story, even with the 'god' clue. i assume Him in the last line refers to God, but what about the him? flied, though it would seem correct to many non-native speakers of English, should instead be flew.
Now during at this old age I decided to break my relationship with him and go back home. To my surprise the touch was in the cage. I don't know what the touch is! But now I shall write Him for him.....touching lines with honest words...superb Akhtar