SAGACITY
Born
amid morass, learned to pray,
Save
me from the quagmire soon,
Let
me live, O Lord, wings in the bud,
Let
me grow under the luminescence,
The
warmth gives to my soul enough,
Feel
comfortable in your presence,
Delimit
denials dignified conscience,
Lumen
shining within is the north star,
Destroy
inborn duplicity, attenuate lust,
Percolates
nectar of love sympathy win,
Grows
in elusive heart divinity sleep,
Provides
cool shed, creeper blossoms,
A
fragrant mind smells musk within,
Foolishly
musk dear run wild scents,
Seen
compassion through serving,
Take
care of the sick, feed the hungry,
Shelter
to provide destitute selfless,
Love,
respect parents, the mother is god,
Prostrate
to the teacher to learn letters,
Give
me the soul's voice speak softly,
Learn,
to learn lifelong, endless mine,
Quit
knows the temporal world carries,
Humility,
politeness, love, mother teaches,
Acquire
sacrifice tolerance endeavor,
Give
me a spine of steel strong to fight,
Preserve
my dignity, freedom, liberty,
The
fight witnessed the Mahabharata,
War
of righteousness supreme sacrifice,
To
eliminate vice evil in guise exists,
Provide
me the pair of eyes to notice,
To
erase malice lies, flatter or abuse,
Subtle
senses to discriminate sound,
Provide
me taste for empathy healing,
Senses
to touch life painful soothing,
Offer
let me fruits juices corns milk,
Let
me satiate the hunger for the leftover,
Procreate
a divine wish to give love, parental,
Strength
to take care of baby, growing,
Forget
I mine we our words transient,
Melting
these illusions to thin ether,
Feel
your presence that you wish,
Born
to fulfill your motive to complete,
Sing
O soul loudly, the glory of the divine,
Part
of him in sojourn to fly abode,
The
bud within will grow to wings,
Escapes
out of chest bones a dungeon,
The
flying you soul wing spans wide,
The
universe is small soon to reach home,
Inking
this midnight thinks the Ukraine,
The
winter, piercing cold, children open,
Hungry
refugees in open ground,
Passing
winter in an alien land, homeless,
Happy
Xmas I am crying disobeys tears,
Running
to sympathize with their souls,
Fighting
this morass, I started inking,
Lord
has not given humans devastated,
Forgotten
Jesus tearful on the cross,
Dripping
blood coloring earth is forgiven,
Alas,
the human heart fails to notice Him,
Bruised,
scarred divine frame man evil,
Sagacity
in heart, pray Jesus loves you,
Forgive
the human, may the river of love flood,
Twilight
years arrived senses you living,
Had
your divine grace ecstasy in quitting.
Pen:
Bijayananda Mishra
Title
of Poem: Sagacity
Theme:
Melting to divine love
Date
27th November 2022, Cuttack
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