Humility Poem by Shourav Pednekar

Humility



She is not within my grasp,
she has graced me by her touch.
I have heard her silent whispers
and felt her tender clutch.

She brings out all that is good in me,
all that is desired.
Her presence and her guidance
leave me ever inspired.

Should life be so kind,
I'll have her forever in my midst.
How can I let go
of such an unbelievable tryst.

May I have the wisdom
to never betray her trust.
In all life's complexities,
may I always place her first.

Wednesday, August 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: grace
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