You are the god-seed waiting to sprout,
You are the avatar in forgetful sleep,
You are the statue hidden in stone,
You are a form of the infinite one.
You are the immortal in mortal frame,
You are a ray of the eternal flame,
A king who has forgotten his royal throne,
A capsule that contains a raging typhoon.
You are the ocean that lives in a shell,
A magician bound by his own magic spell,
All-seeing caught in an obscuring haze,
All-knowing lost in a mind-numbing daze.
Wake up from thy sleep now, reclaim thy fame,
Bring out the god hidden inside thy frame,
Know that you are one with All and the One
The One being known everything too is known
(published earlier in medium under the same title)