I am calling Him and he is calling Him
Everyone is calling Him to heal pains
Very closer to us He is very near to us
We are searching with our closed eyes
Though His glorious face is in front of us
In our dirty and dark heart
We are searching Him in that darkness and dirt
He has millions of hands to help
We are asking Him very silly things instead of our capital ones
He is smiling at our ignorance and weeping over our sorrows
Though He is in our heart's step and in our eye's step
We are searching Him in all rocks and trees
Our searches are going on beyond the sky and in our books
He is smiling and waiting to help in our needs but
We are searching him in our paintings
Search not Him in the caves and mountains
Feel Him as air to our breath and take Him as your food
He will be with you as your thoughts and mind
