Indira Renganathan


Alankar(Decor) -145


Time To Say Sorry(Hymnal Octave)

Hymnal Octave is a double Hymnal Measure:
stanzaic, written in any number of octaves.
metered, L1, L3, L5, L7 are iambic tetrameter, L2, L4, L6, L8 are iambic trimeter.
rhymed, rhyme scheme, abababab, cdcdcdcd etc

Time To Say Sorry

That I feel well my faults countless
I say sorry sorry
I repent, I bow times countless
Begging pardon of thee
But thee, heard of my pleas countless
Seem not to turn to me
Demand this little soul restless
Thy grace with thou sorry

How tricky thou art my dear God
Closed thy third eye pretends
Unclosed my third eye well befogged
Aware of all, thee, God
Bewared of all my heart portends
Know me, behold dear God
Striving pressure of life distends
My sorry begs thee God

Submitted: Friday, May 03, 2013
Edited: Friday, May 03, 2013
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