I don't have words to pray
All I meant is now waste
My wrongs count beyond say
My punishment is thus best
To fulfil a wish a day
Forged, crossed and crushed
In forgiveness still I lay
Lost in me all that trust
Your deeds done, may
be not in faith soak
You did it every day
with a heart in broke
God! sly me but save
I am mere dust at fault
Your goodness and brave
Touch me to again exalt
You have penned an excellent prayer.....thanks for sharing..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful write.. such a Candid introspection! Such Honest Prayers are what God would always listen to! ! very well Penned Soumita! 10+++