When the Saint sat
In his father’s seat
To worship the deities,
Tears rolled in his eyes.
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A prayer from another world beautifully and eloquently written. Warm regards, Sandra
Different gods and saints in your religion I suppose. A moving prayer piece well crafted in brilliance...Insightful also to us who are not familiar with your gods.....Thanks! ! !
i opened your page to see ' vision of Rama ' but probably you have not posted the same; are you okay sir? this poem dedicated to his father i wanted to comment for a long time but to maintain sequential reading and commenting i skipped atlast father has won the acceptance of the Saint that he is not as sincere as his father is a real place i focus: i may be wrong; but probably Thyagayya meant it; see his father had a great son in this saint; its my belief that whoever makes others happy and instrumental in that process are the Almighty in themselves as a dedicated son to my father tears roll down as a tribute to my father also i am too small to comment on this love affair God bless you