God Only Knows What is Good for Me (poem)

Each person,
I meet,
is,
like a spoon,

Each interaction,
I have,
is,
like the food,

In my senses,
I cannot,
refuse,
any offering,

For,
my God,
is feeding me,
through this spoon.



Whether,
my tongue,
enjoys,
its taste,

Or,
my nose,
rejects,
its aroma,

In my senses,
I shall eat,
whatever,
is served,

For,
my God,
is feeding me,
with His blessings.

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Aum Tat Sat (God is Truth)