by Arul Santhosh.D
The woman designed of peace;
Unified our broken hearts to serene,
A heart of compassion;
Heeds our prayers more passion,
And raises our entreaty
Towards the Lord!
Cascades and nurtures love on us.
Oh! My Lord!
Forgive me for this comment:
Is her womb so sacred?
For it carried the Lord;
Or is the Lord auspicious
Having born of her womb?
The glory of her face
Roots the amity
In the souls of humanity,
Oh! The mother of us all,
Shower and bless us
With your love and grace
Till our soul attains the end of eternity!
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ABOUT THE POET ~
I am Arul Santhosh.D from Thanjavur, Tamilnadu, India. I was born on 8th July, 1985. I did my schooling at St. Antony's hr sec school in Thanjavur. I did my under graduation B.A English Literature., at St. Joseph's College, Tiruchirappalli. I am very much inspired by some of the renowned poets like kahlil gibran, william wordsworth and few more writers. Through them i get interest and start writing poems.
Last updated June 30, 2017