IN THIS WEE HOURS (revised)
in this wee hours
I await your call
at the window
alone
night is waiting for day’s embrace
birds are singing your praise
how long have I to wait
for finding your shower of bless
am I so heathen oh God
unable to find a tune
to describe your grace
with abated breath
I await your call
Oh! Lord
make me your
willing flute
so I can glorify
your name
Rajkumar-Mumbai
Rajkumar Mukherjee
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem. Sounds like a hymn. Keep up the good work, Rajkumar Jee! Best Wishes Naseer