Thought
So says bard: “All the world’s a stage”.
Where talented thespians read from page,
Where lines are learnt, and scenes rehearsed
And actors in their roles immersed
They offer up their heart and stay
Convinced about the part they play
Now curtains drawn and taken bows
Theatre hall echoes from empty rows
Now released from make believe
Actors go home and find reprieve
From lines and painted faces go
To freely watch another show
Another drama on wide screens
Makes them laugh and cry at scenes
With actors’ skills and cardboard trees
Forgetting that they’re there to please
Soon, stage is blank, and worlds are none
No parts are filled, and dramas gone
And witness to these transient worlds
Stays still, surveys and gives reviews
Those knowing ones will surely tell
That only One played parts so well
The Lord with purpose, not by chance
Directed - produced the Cosmic Dance
Prayer
O Lord, Cosmic Actor. Let me always dance and sing in your creative drama. May I learn to always play my role well. Please save me from thinking that I am doing anything or profiting from actions. Grant that I may see You in the glory of Your Cosmic Play.
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