The Lost Way Of Love - Poem by Savita Tyagi
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.
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