Ramdas Bhandarkar

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Isn'T It True My Lord! - Poem by Ramdas Bhandarkar

How you love me?
o Lord,
why you love me?
I am that naughty child,
I am that foolish one,
I am that playful,
With dirt of ground,
On body and cloth!
I am not lazy,
but always crazy
always busy
on this stage and
ground,
Where I play my role
and where I play my game,
sleep where I am,
Whenever I feel tired,
Never bother where I am!
When I fall and get pain,
now and then, I come running to
you,
Just like a kid,
busy in play run to
its mother when it fall!
How do you love me
O, Lord why you love me?
You love me because I am your
child,
I love you because you are my
father, mother, and my all,
I am one among all,
But you are unique to me!
If I love brothers
and sisters and all,
my love reaches your heart,
and you are happy with me.
Isn't it true my Lord?


Comments about Isn'T It True My Lord! by Ramdas Bhandarkar

  • Gold Star - 9,904 Points Mr. Nobody (3/13/2014 11:28:00 PM)

    Very nice! I love the feel of it! Nice to see others look inside! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 24, 2012

Poem Edited: Sunday, March 16, 2014


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