Mary's Birth And Infancy Poem by Arockiya Micheal Annaraj A

Gabriel swiftly appeared and announced to Anne and Joachim,
The joy of the birth of the beginner of gospel.
Mother of the Messiah will be born,
To wipe out the tears of longing,
For the arrival of Messiah,
Had the ancestors of Joachim and Anne.
Mary will be her name,
Which terrifies the demon,
Who challenged the Lord by seducing the first woman Eve,
To compensate her disobedience,
Mary will comfort the Lord by her obedience.
For the heart of Him will be a solace.
The Temple of God, she will be,
Messiah will be brought forth by her.
Head of Demon will be smoted by her sinless foot.
Heralded the good news, he departed,
Joachim left the wilderness.
Fetched for priceless gifts,
To be offered before the Lord.
Being confirmed by God as sinless,
By seeing a sign in the robe of priest,
Returned home and gave a feast to all household of Israel.
God wiped out the tears,
Now tears of joy found in his home.
Welcoming the birth of the baby girl,
Who is to revolutionize the history.
Nine months rolled,
The day of Mary's birth arrived;
Six months passed to see her stand without others' support.
Bedroom sanctuary was made,
Only for her.
Played with angel even in cradle spoke with the Father.
Trembled the hell and it's depths.
First birthday was celebrated,
Having the people placing their fingers in their noses,
As a sign of wonderment.
She waxed strong, waned never.
Two years later, her fulfillment of joy came,
She at the temple of God,
When her mother made her enter,
She sang and danced before the Lord;
Never turned back but praised the Lord,
Charmed by the beauty of the temple.
Fed up by angels and played with doves.
Consuming the word of God as her only nourishment.
Scriptures is her table of food,
It's words are her menu of foods.
Inhaler for her is the turning of the holy pages.