Anita Sehgal

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Yearnings - Poem by Anita Sehgal

The muted colours in the sky
Bid farewell to the day.

The dusk casts long shadows,

The soft wind whispers the mysteries of nature,

A bold star peeps out

This play of nature
sharpens the yearnings of my soul.

Oh Lord, Where have Thou hid Thyself?

Before I know it,

HE tiptoes into my heart

and I am awash in Thy divine love.!


-O-


Comments about Yearnings by Anita Sehgal

  • Heather Wilkins (6/13/2013 10:30:00 AM)


    a beautiful touching write. He tiptoed into my heart and I am awash in thy divine love. I love the thought. (Report) Reply

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  • Kasia Fedyk (5/27/2012 2:55:00 AM)


    Divine Beautiful! Blessings. Love and Light. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 26, 2012

Poem Edited: Saturday, May 26, 2012


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