Stop! said the divine one,
as I turned to go
' spare me a thought
you smother me with flowers,
thrust incense sticks in my face
hang kadubus and kodabales around my neck
smear me all over with butter or sandalpaste
then on top of it you stand and glee with satisfaction
Hey1 stop and ponder what I want
you deify me I know that
your love I measure cannot
do leave me alone
only your prayers give me joy
Leave Him alone...but believe in Him Good meaningful write...a worthy advice to remain god-loving than being god-pampering...well versed...10
your love I measure cannot do leave me alone only your prayers give me joy...... yet prayer bespeaks of joy of delight love when re-enkindles to lurid flames, wonderful write by imagery yet ingenious,10+++, thanks for sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Prayers.. is the greatest way of supplicating and glorifying God's name!