Thank you for giving me
so love!
am i worthy of this
emotion?
I ask me and feel
ashamed of my incapability
O my master!
You have vision to see
present, past and future!
You know,
I'm nothing but a puppet
in a string swaying by
your hand!
In my solitariness
when I think of giving
back something to you,
I don't find anything
which I have but
having any value
to you!
I weep, I cry
and sit to breathe
my prayer.
My Lord don't leave,
be my pathfinder forever!
Lord wont ever leave anyone and to a sweet soul like you never.We have to feel his presence.Very nice.You are awesome as always.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Prostrating a supplication glory to be the Lord thanks a lot