In the daunting paths of obscurity
You are the eternal sunlight,
You bloom the buds of my maturity
Making me complete and bright!
My tear drops fall on your palm
And are converted into pearls of smile;
For my wounds, you are my curing balm,
You are the virtue for my deeds so vile.
Are you an ‘Angel’ God has sent me
To help me blossom into a lotus?
You are my motivation, my endless glee;
With a grand bonding God has tied us!
I can give you all my worries
And you turn them into smile,
Your dragging me out of my miseries
Makes me perplexed for a while.
In your unconditional guidance,
I shall rediscover my life’s goal;
In the endless hours of silence,
You are the Savior of my soul!
@Kumar Ji: I am grateful to you Sir for all your appreciations and blessings!!
rupradhamookerjee
04/09/2011
Are you an ‘Angel’ God has sent me To help me blossom into a lotus?
A very sublime thought, Rupa, written in the lines of Tagore. Yes, when he has made bud, the sunshine shall follow for the petals to open and delight the nature. Lovely poem, I loved to read it. Love.
Kumarendra Mallick
04/09/2011
thanks dear!
rupradhamookerjee
04/09/2011
My......godddddd U thik the complex life in sucha simple wayyyyyy......great, motivating..
