A beauty and pride they lived together
Such unity and understanding
A joy to bless
A temple never the less
Where each for the other strives
There beautiful life a choreography of Shiva Parvathi
As if God and goddess specially blessed
And never with great warmth addressed
Their life is beyond the normal
Yes; beyond the formal
However, my child; not because were cursed….
But because they were specially blessed
Come my child, rest in my lap
Let me close your eyes with gentle sleep
Care with love; god loves soft gift’s touch
Trust him; he loves you so much!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~malinikadir
God and His grace is endowed upon us all and thanks for re-endowing it upon me through your pious words
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very beautiful, well done. x.