So many arrows stabbing me
So many bees stinging me
So many thorns on my path
Pain flows as tears
My heart does cry
When would your heart liquefy?
When would I walk on a flowery path?
When would the bees provide honey?
When would the stock of arrows get exhausted?
You have to go through a Nadir to appreciate the beauty of life.Unless you have seen the worst...you will not appreciate the peak. Love...TO
Wonderful poem.........very strong feelings of prayer......This is so nice......Regards, Gaurav
dear Kavitha, God answers in His own time and manner; We have to be patient until then; But He will surely answer provided, our prayers are fervent and our pleas are persistent; But the suffering in this world is just a passing phase And God allows it for a purpose; Perhaps, for our good And good of our soul, and to increase our faith in Him! Don't worry. Things will be alright soon. Meanwhile, just think about the good things that suffering can bring. Love Dr John Celes
So many thorns on my path Pain flows as tears My heart does cry the great inure of life is pain not a frenzy with it... So many arrows stabbing me......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely....all prayers need not be answered...then it becomes commerce between God and man...that is why, Kavitha , my Lord, Sri Sai Baba of Shirdi asks two things from the followers..Shraddha (affection) and Saburi (patience) ...love.. ..udit 06.12.2006.