In ancient days, God used to live in temple. We have heard of may stories that a man sat in Temple and asked for a boon. After few days of prayer, God Appeared and bestowed upon the person , the desired boon.

There are many instances , which are found mention in old Ancient Sacred books.

Presently , when we go to temple and try to see the god, we never find any traces of God , do you know why?

Actually once upon a time, God was tired of increasing demands of  human. Lots of human were going to Temple and asking for boons.

Somebody was asking for money. Somebody was desirous of power. While some body was asking for mental peace.

Because of increasing demands of the human, the God become restless and wanted to take mental peace.

Having seen this, Saitan approached the God and asked him , the reason for his restlessness.

The God replied that because of increasing demands of human, he was becoming restless.

God sought advise of Saitan, please tell me place, where human could not reach easily.

Saitan replied that he would tell the safest place, only in case God would allow the saitan to live in Temple.

God Agreed.

Saitan replied that it is the heart of human, which was the safest place.

Human would go every where, but would never search in his heart.
The answered of Saitan satisfied the God.

From that time God started to live in hearts of every human being.

And as per the agreement, the God had left the place of Temple for Saitan.

This is why God do not live in temple.

Prayer to Death:Ajay Amitabh Suman


Limbs are yet to grow,Am just in the womb,
Eyes are, but without brow,and heart is yet to pump.
O Death, You must be having other things to occupy.

Am such a little kid Just attempting to walk,
still stutter in uttering Am striving to talk.
O Death, come later,i won’t defy.

My friends are few,More have to be made,
Books are left unread,Games are to be played.
O Death, Hold on, not the time yet to reply.

Have fallen in love,With gorgeous wife,
Heart is singing and,Joy has come to life.
O Death, give me some time & I will comply.

Children, to be taken care of,Elders to be protected,
Ethics in society shaken,Needs to be corrected,
O Death, time is not ripe to tell the life good bye.

Though money I have made,But no time to spend,
Erred in life many times,Still left ways to amend.
O Death, time is still not ripe, please do not spy.

Yes my hairs have fallen,And I have grown old,
But still Life is a mystery,and I have to unfold.
O Death, come next time, I won’t deny.

The more I desire, the more I pray,
Lust turning hunter and me its prey,
Still frustrated, Still unsated
Craving for life, swinging midway .
O Death, the truth is that,
I do not want to die, I never want to die.

It does not matter,
how much you eat,
Scolded the poor,
and beaten the weak.

So what in life,
often you lie.
Always talk non-sense,
without a shy.

It also not matter,
you cheated them all.
Who trusted you high,
You made them to fall.

He knows all of,
desires your deed.
That on the ground,
you grow only ****.

But such his heart,
and such is his ways,
With  pity in eyes,
The God always says.

What matters O' dear,
whenever you seek,
God always is there,
But you never meet.

The Jesus is there,
and Buddha in you,
But you have to say,
the Evil bid adieu.


AJAY AMITABH SUMAN:ALL RIGHTS RESERVED