Tears of God

There is a beautiful poem about –

a girl crying over her lost lover…

I was the diamond

You chose the rubies;

I was the ocean

You wanted the rivers;

I was the moon

You chased the stars…

Thus, I keep wondering: If God is conscious,

wouldn’t He/She be tearing over his fallen children?…

I gave you my light

You walked in shadows;

I showed you the path

You got lost in gardens;

I bestowed you with abundance of an emperor

You chose to settle in poverty of a beggar;

I brought you into this life as a child of Mine

You left this place as a child of Man only...