Sharing

Sharing I give all
To help the suffering people
Heeding to Thy call
To help poor , lonely and feeble.

Away with my attire
Worldly and material
Like a fierce burning desire
Let me share love , my favourite apparel.

Allow me strength and courage,
Power grant me to become sinless
The stranger will, to see tomorrows page
From then God pray bless.

Grant divine power
In strength to grow, to grow,
Like fresh life’s open flower,
All worlds cruelty and falseness show .



Poetry by vidura rambachan
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Written on 2022-11-27 at 08:51

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