That Journey, Thine and mine,
in the starry nights
through the silver lines.
Swiftly Thou slid Thy hand into mine,
Led Thy little one
From Thy Heavenly Abode.
Thou wisheth to drench my heart
with love Below.
I, Thy little one, with
moist eyes and pouted lips,
was doleful to leave Thee.
After a while, I found myself
under a caressing hand,
on the loving lap.
I ope my eyes and tears found their way
in search of Thee.
Though Thou were not seen again,
I knew Thou canst not leave me thus.
Waiting for that momentous moment
Once agian.... One day...
Swiftly Thou slid Thy hands into mine
and led me Thy way,
To never ever leave it again.
O Dear Lord!
My life hath no Meaning
without a loving touch of Thee;
My appeal to Thee, Lord:
Let Thy pristine grip
Never get loosened from my life.
I Pray Thee thus...
Without Thee, O Lord,
'I' remain undefined.
O! That Journey, Our Journey!
This is awesome buddy...journey is as beautiful as d destination...keep up d gud work! ! !
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I would like to translate this poem
hey Maithli, your poem is awesome yaar...i liked it.... as if a child speaking to its parent.. we convey our wishes and thoughts to almighty.... and it protects..yes... always there throughout the journey.. good work young lady.. keep it up.. i am adding you in my friend's list... God bless u..! !