937. Horizon – (2) 090408 Poem by Raman Savithiri

From deep calm marine and from far away the horizon
Tiny waves peep out carrying the message of peace
But alas!
When they reach the beach, how huge and thunderous
They turn to be, knocking the coast fiercely with noise!

From deep my heart and from the pains of life I face
Feeble self queries arise carrying some common sense
But alas!
When feelings fuse with mind, how prayer with words
Betray my sorrow, churning the heart to break-out tears! 090408

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(Many a times, when I sit for prayer, the pain of separation from God will press the heart one side. Other side the sorrow of life will squeeze. I know not how to frame sentences to make my prayer. Simply tears will flow. Hope is there – God will understand me, though I am unable to tell Him what I exactly need.)