The Holy Cross
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Restless Drongos are flying
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Restless Drongos are flying Above my head as if busy for something Momentous deed, Some are flying and floating like Making holiday party,
He looked at me with painless rejoice and walked alone, I walked and my walking stopped,
Restless Drongos are flying Above my head as if busy in for something Momentous deed, Some are flying and floating like Making holiday party, ..
Restless Drongos are flying Above my head as if busy for something Momentous deed, Some are flying and floating like Making holiday party, Flying and floating with sad delight, Trees on the horizon silent and deep, With setting of the light meditating, I am on my bed a silent visitor,
Restless Drongos are flying Above my head as if busy for something Momentous deed, Some are flying and floating like Making holiday party, ...
The cooling air is blowing to warn them to find their nest, On the way through memory and painful heart do I witness One Big Heart, The Heart that did come to save Mankind, Carrying the cross with sad face,
Flying and floating with sad delight, Trees on the horizon silent and deep, With setting of the light meditating,
Restless Drongos are flying Above my head as if busy for something Momentous deed, Some are flying and floating like Making holiday party,
To stir my sleepy mind to love everything, The holy Cross and the Son of God with broad eyes to walk towards Him. No bud will bloom for me and I am to bloom for myself, The cross is no my soul and I am carrying to the doomsday. **********
On the way through memory and painful heart do I witness One Big Heart, The Heart that did come to save Mankind, Carrying the cross with sad face, great faith dear Prabir....... selflessness and deep love and accepting the sufferings of life and doing everthing for others and caring for them.......... thank u dear Prabir for your greatness of heart and nobility... tony
I normally I don't comment on religiosity great poets have blocked me but you have heralded a great poem I can see a Christian you MAY BE PG
Thanks dear poet...Christ is in every soul..the light way and Truth...
I have to bear my own cross every moment, That was the message from the Son of God.... //.... One who has compassion in his heart will be rattled by the pain of others also. You have captured the theme quite elegantly. Thanks a lot for this profound piece.
No bud will bloom for me and I have to bloom for myself....🌷 Wow great line... great poem arose from the deepest core of a seeker's Heart..cry for Divinity, Love for Divinity and finally his establishment on the ground of his own Self..well expressed poem..........we are grateful to you for sharing such a beautiful poetic flower with us..Thank you🌷
The chirping of the birds hearldig the departure of the day, The cooling air is blowing to warn them to find their nest,