Saturday, August 31, 2013

Poem 18 : My Divine Thee

There was a time
When I couldn’t think,
Couldn’t speak,
Couldn’t believe.
It was that time
When I just came
Into this living world.

All I could do,
Was an empty stare
Thrown at strangers around.
Then, I saw you,
A body of pure magic,
This is when I smiled,
Long before I knew what it is.

There are some bonds
Made by God himself
Which we humans
have rarely understood,
One of which is you,
My Mother, My divine thee.

I have learnt
Over the years
To stand undeterred
With a strong mind
And a humble heart.
I owe my life
To your serene grace.

May I always be honest,
May I always be righteous,
May I always walk under your light,
May I always be your son
In all the lives I have to live,
For you is a Temple of Sacrifice
And I am just a humble devotee.


-          Shashank.K.D(08-05-2011)

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