My true self was a mystery,
veiled by my ego,
It wanted to be free,
How, I didn't know.
I went to God's House,
I prayed and I prayed,
The truth remained veiled,
And I felt betrayed.
Then in a flash,
A voice in me whispered,
Forget you are Naveed,
And veil will be lifted.
In Naveed lives He,
The Great Almighty,
Shed off the ego
And see His beauty.
Naveed is the ego,
It is the veil,
That hides us all,
From God, our Master.
Someone who understands we are not our name and the identity we were given since birth. I'm nearly swooning now! and you figured this out 8 years ago tonight and I just so happen to read this poem 8 years later to the night. NO coincidence would dare step between us at this late date. I loved this poem to the point my soul wanted to kiss yours. you know who.......... so why type it? lol
good stuff well a bit strange
Rich in depth...
I can relate:)
Amberlee