Saturday, 16 February 2013


But For Your Presence . 12.2.13
But for your presence ,
How could I have survived .
But for your presence
How  I could have revived ,
The daily  slips and lapses ,
Of my haggard’s stumbling .

But for your presence ,
How could I seek remedy ,
Of my timeless drudgery,
 Cause born dilemma of reasons ,
And nowhere whirl winds of my passage .

But for your presence ,
How could I depend on unconditional love ,
Of a mother to her son or earth to her inmates ,
And how  could I have the passport to glide the gates ,
Of clumsy taxes and egos ,
How could I accept the worth to forgive and forgo .

But for your presence ,
How the vacant and dreary world could have a meaning ,
In my faith and resolution .
Where no concern but your wish prevails .

But for your presence ,
All loves were on give and take –rails ,
Blared and grayish in ghostly frails . 





 


1 comment:

  1. The love Divine Herself animates and all apparent living beings are Her sons and daughters . He or she in this mundane world is the luckiest who by the grace of the love Divine or Divine Darling is stationed into a province where the impulses and passions of illusions are no longer active . And the love Divine by Her grace manifests .

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