WHERE IS MY CREATOR

I searched him on hills and mountain,

I had to return like a fountain,

Like the beautiful streams of woods

I searched him where I could,

Like the cheerful lively fishes.

I searched in the oceans,

Like the lovely Butterfly flutters for

Nectar to every flower.

I searched him every hour,

But result was disappointment.

Then my mom said,

Find him in poor and needy

He will be there ……

Find him in sick and depressed

You will care for them

Find him in every face you meet

You will be compassionate to them

Find him in your foes you will love them.