The days of divine path
Caught my vanity by lessons tough...
And ignored the hymn
Of all of you
Who sent the holy mint of bijoya
At my door:
Wish my silent prayer come true
With renewed joy along
Enshrined dour:
(This is meant for all who connaît me on this page)
1st Oct09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Bijoya- success- this is what we all cherish...Dashami- the tenth day of the lunar cycle- is always auspicious through the benovalent moon's rays...may Goddess shower knowledge intelligence and wisdom on each and all alike... beautiful greeting poem...Mousumi style...thanks...10