See the glee child,
And it is of true and pure....
God's love is abundance in it's heart!
Full of surprise and surmount love;
Thy beauty like a little kid,
E'er dance in trance, smells and smiles of a bud;
So gentle and subtle,
Yet! some times in mute
Makes all to stumble,
'O thy sweet feet is so fleet,
Carry my heart to thine altar
And I am weary of the journey,
With thy wiltless wit, my wound and woe wade;
Ave! Lord had endowed thou, with words of honey,
Lovely Lord will cradle thou, O my silver cascade!
Copyright @ 2006 N.KARTHIKEYAN OSHO
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Poetry by Nagamuthu Osho
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Written on 2006-11-28 at 13:55
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And it is of true and pure....
God's love is abundance in it's heart!
Bliss Baby
Live and give like a Baby,Full of surprise and surmount love;
Thy beauty like a little kid,
E'er dance in trance, smells and smiles of a bud;
So gentle and subtle,
Yet! some times in mute
Makes all to stumble,
'O thy sweet feet is so fleet,
Carry my heart to thine altar
And I am weary of the journey,
With thy wiltless wit, my wound and woe wade;
Ave! Lord had endowed thou, with words of honey,
Lovely Lord will cradle thou, O my silver cascade!
Copyright @ 2006 N.KARTHIKEYAN OSHO
Website: www.nkosho.com
Poetry by Nagamuthu Osho
Read 1036 times
Written on 2006-11-28 at 13:55
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