The Temple 

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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