In search for truth we follow many paths
Till the understanding dawns upon us
That all paths converge upon one.
One loving ray prisms through as many,
What diverges culminates back in one.
Difficult is to tread it's mystical path.
Strong is bond of kinship to last,
All is forgiven in that premise fast.
How cruel a man becomes in animosity
To not even spare an innocent lass.
Oh lord! Help me to restrain
My lowest of tendencies bane,
To know and seek you beyond
The walls of dubious multiplicity.
Let your presence shine in all ethnicity.
In dark nights thunder roars to spew venom
Yet the lightning sparks like love's gallium.
Let the rain soften the hard soil of anger,
To sprout the seeds of love in hearts
And wash away the talus of envy tar.
This restless night of hail and storm
Has its end set in soft sunny morn.
Let the golden light rent the veil of doubt.
Let the hope shine through clouds of despair.
O! Mother Supreme! help us find the lost way of love.
4.1.2015
1: 42 AM
Beautiful lines.......... This restless night of hail and storm Has its end set in soft sunny morn Let the golden light rent the veil of doubt Let hope shine through clouds of despair Mother Nature! help us find the lost way of love. Storms calm down by morning sun, rains soften the hard soil.A meaningful write. I loved reading each lines. A Beautiful presentation.
Let the rain soften the hard soil of anger To sprout the seeds of love in hearts And wash away the talus of envy tar What a beautiful wish so fervently expressed! After the storm, there is a kind of calm that fills our hearts with peace and creates in us a desire to seek God and be in His all pervading love! Beautiful poem!
Let the golden light rent the veil of doubt Let hope shine through clouds of despair Mother Nature! help us find the lost way of love......Nature is true and eternal. Very nicely and aptly presented the poem. I like it. Many thanks.
Beautiful, Savita! I find calm and comfort in storms and they often inspire deeper thoughts as well. Thank you for sharing. Peace.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh lord! Help me to restrain My lowest of tendencies bane, To know and seek you beyond The walls of dubious multiplicity. Let your presence shine in all ethnicity........earnest prayer! A beautiful poem!