
The human mind,
What have I known about it
To carry it like a torch?
The Lighthouse is in my reach
I shine my light there.
My heart is a temple
Do not denigrate it.
I need your cry,
I can hear your pain,
The guilts waiting to bring
The dawn of redemption.
Where will you go?
Come to me with your emptiness
I am the temple of heart.
I am not only for the worshippers
But for the atheists
To openly criticize me
To openly banish me.
I am your heart
Waiting to be the temple.
© Sushant Thapa
Biratnagar-13, Nepal
Picture Nick Victor
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