Pintu Mahakul

Silver Star - 3,782 Points (Gandam, Deogarh district, Odisha, India)

Oh God It's Your Glory - Poem by Pintu Mahakul

Oh God it is your nice creation, Oh God it is your glory
By your grace we are in motion, for universe you are signori.
On your command time flows, nature writes new story,
We come here, wind blows, and we carry body as lorry.

Soul comes here for a vision, as per his duty repertory,
Per his action there is a reason, he falls in every category.
Soul writes here his new fortune, just like coin in aleatory,
Sun does shine light receives moon, for humans earth keeps quarry.

You send messenger he is your son, to wash sin he builds purgatory,
Many sinners further by hearing run, hold hands in gesture placatory.
You do wash away sin, it is your power and it is your work of prefatory,
While soul connects, in mind's tower, you convey them true multi-story.

Change is a law you have made, in this world all are transitory,
Range is out of human shade, your all statements are promissory.
You truly come here by showing grace, all your laws are obligatory,
Person, who does obey, wins race, lives in pleasure in this territory.

By your mercy in ocean, swims, happily dances and sings dory,
Your knowledge removes clumsy skim, breaks complicated tory.
While your bless falls on earth, ever in Scotland shines corrie.
Show direction to follow your path, Oh beloved God it is your glory.

Topic(s) of this poem: Spirituality

Poet's Notes about The Poem

Beloved God is the creator of this universe and beyond the galaxies it is difficult to understand his miracle. Unless and until God does not come and say us we do not able to understand about this universe and happenings. God is merciful. He sends his messenger son for building purgatory and wash out sins. But still if hell occupies the place he comes for us and shows the path as per his promise. By his grace dory dances and sings happily and safely in ocean. We do live safely while we attach our minds with him. Nothing in this world is permanent and everything changes here continuously. All material things here are perishable. But we souls search for beloved father as we stay away from him for long time and when we realize the truth we do sing that everything is made by him and it is his Glory. This poem is based on this theme and it is written in memory of God in Brahmapur, Odisha, India in a special occasion. This is dedicated to beloved people of the world.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, August 16, 2014

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