You Behold My Hand - Poem by Kumarmani Mahakul
Dear, oh dear, my sweet love
I know you nest in heaven
You call but I am busy here
On Earth I get happiness.
I do not know why it happens
Why wealth and fame attract
I do not why I do not feel
Your love is eternal I forget.
I repent on bed of birth, death
But while living I do not do so
This might be hurting you again
But what should I do? It is sad.
Dear beloved father you forgive
You paint my morning sky sure
In purity let me feel right duty
You behold my hand in deep love.
You direct me in right direction
I understand and now I awake
I know you love me very deeply
I promise to walk holding love.
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