Do not speak to me of the Divine
For I have maps, same as you
When we talk to one another
Know for sure we're still Two
Those who're already there
Don't speak of what is True
They show who we're here
The Reality of me & you
Souls clothed in our bodies
The yellow garb on eternal blue
Don't speak to me of the Divine
You can tell me nothing new
Kishore Asthana
kishore.asthana@gmail.com