Theme: Prayer

Let Me Narrate

Let me narrate my woes
To my heart’s content
To the Maker and Keeper
Of our lot in this world
And in all worlds.

He does listen and grants
The prayers of all-
Sages and saints,
Prophets and mendicants, princes and paupers.
But He will take longer than all
To hear me whose tale is full-
Suppressed and swelling,
And swollen but not bursting,
Like the sea- boundless and fathomless,
Placid and self-absorbed
With richness and splendor beneath
But disturbed
With tremendous waves and tempests
Reaching across the shore-less shores
Under the eternal
Silver, blue, grey and black clouds
Adored by the hide and seek
Of red, crimson, golden and silver sun.

I must tell this all
To the Maker and Keeper
Till He exhausts,
And blesses me
With golden justice-
And there is
Bliss and bliss!
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More By  : Prof. R. K. Bhushan

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