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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=554141" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>God himself</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He whom you can explicitly see is not God, <br>And he who was the strongest; without the most<br>minuscule form appearing even in flaming sunlight; was<br>not one of God’s infinite disciples; but God<br>himself....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He whom you can profoundly feel is not God, <br>And he who was entirely ungraspable; without even<br>leaving an untidy footprint after majestically<br>traversing on soil; was not one of God’s infinite<br>disciples; but God himself....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He whom you could magnificently create is not God, <br>And he who exists in an incomprehensibly fathomless<br>myriad of forms; was not one of God’s infinite<br>disciples; but God himself....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He whom you can profusely imagine is not God, <br>And he who remains perpetually obscure even after<br>floating in each particle of the exotic atmosphere; <br>was not one of God’s infinite disciples; but God<br>himself....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He whom you can vividly dream about is not God, <br>And he who propelled every brain to think beyond<br>corridors of the unbelievably extraordinary; was not<br>one of God’s infinite disciples; but God himself...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He whom you can coin your destiny with is not God, <br>And he who was maneuvering the lives of boundless at<br>the mere tip of his little finger; was not one of<br>God’s infinite disciples; but God himself.....</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>He whom you can cremate is not God, <br>And he who was immortally living; since unprecedented<br>centuries ago even before this earth was created; was<br>not one of God’s infinite disciples; but God<br>himself...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He whom you can admire is not God, <br>And he who was bestowing an everlasting labyrinth of<br>beauty every unfurling second; was not one of God’s<br>infinite disciples; but God himself...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He whom you can wholeheartedly cry for is not God, <br>And he who was incessantly replacing tears of all<br>mankind with omnipresent smiles; was not one of God’s<br>infinite disciples; but God himself......</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He whom you can bid a celestial adieu is not God, <br>And he who was spawning countless for every entity<br>withering; was not one of God’s infinite disciples; <br>but God himself.....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He whom you can fabulously describe is not God, <br>And he was all Omniscient; having already embodied the<br>scriptures of holy tomorrow even before the world had<br>begun; was not one of God’s infinite disciples; but<br>God himself....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He whom you can devotedly chant till times beyond<br>eternity is not God, <br>And he who irrefutably steered every lip on this<br>globe; to propagate the essence of benevolent<br>existence; was not one of God’s infinite disciples; <br>but God himself....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He whom you can belligerently fight for is not God, <br>And he who evolved the most marvelously wonderful<br>species of creation called “Man”; was not one of God’s<br>infinite disciples; but God himself....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He whom you perpetually kept close to your chest was<br>not God, <br>And he who made every single heart throb for the<br>person it loved; was not one of God’s infinite<br>disciples; but God himself....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He whom you witnessed blossoming was not God, <br>And he who stood taller than the Sun; to illuminate<br>every miserably darkened cranny of trembling soil; was<br>not one of God’s infinite disciples; but God<br>himself.....</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">(c) (r) copyright-2004, by nikhil parekh. all rights reserved.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Nikhil+Parekh">Nikhil Parekh</a><div class=q>
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