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Mending broken hearts lists human inpossibilities
Alone thy invisible hands can interfere and innovate
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Poet's quest to experience God's power and grace continues! Those lines " grave is not the last..........as you decide" is reminiscent of the Geeta lines " The soul changes body like we change our soiled clothes" depicting the eternal nature of Atma. Good verses.
Thank you Ramadas. We search God everywhere but we can see Him in every beauty like that when the bird of day spreads its wings and fly away in to its next of night. Death ilike that takes us to the dark regions and like the sunrise takes a birth
Grave is not the last shelter, it's a green room where The old make up is removed and a new one mounted Excellent.......The Rudraksha is making its presence felt most effectively........10
Thank you very much Geeta Menon. I am happy that you have gone through and appreciated the poem.without any hesitation to give a high rating.
Grave is not the last shelter, it is the green room where the old make up is removed and the new one mounted. Beautiful words describing the death and rebirth
I admire and appreciate this poem as much in my second reading as I did in my first. An excellent piece of poetry. Thank you for sharing.
Wonderful poems of wisdom- - I search you everywhere with earnest resolution You cause my eager eyes behold thy exqusite form Where the day bird spreads it's colourful wings In the western sky and flies away into it's nest, the night
Very beautiful poem of Ridraksh series. All is possible when God’s touch is there. His grace only takes us beyond life and death and pain and suffering. Loved the last stanza. Image of day bird is so apt as for the enjoyment of this manifested world is concerned. It is the deepest of our inconcient that is not so accessible to us restrained like night vision. Enjoyed reading the poem. Thank you for sharing.
Thank you Savitaji. Positive appraisal and appreciation of my poems by the PH members actually brings confidence and helps me advance iahead. Thanks a lot
This poem dealing with the power of the Almighty, the question of death and rebirth, the incessant search after God all are beautifully dealt here in this Rudraksha. All the quatrains under this title are indeed valuable beads presenting certain profound thoughts. I enjoy reading them! A sure 10
Thank you very much Valsa George. As my curiocity increases to know more about God and his relation with beauty and truth I become weightless and feel like flying everywhere to spot out the real beauty and crystal clear truth
The attire of human character... love like the nectar in blossoms... and flies away into it's nest, the night... Lovely expressions indeed, beautiful work, this Rudraksha
Thank you Pathakjifor the appreciatory comments