See the glee child,
And it is of true and pure....
God's love is abundance in it's heart!


Bliss Baby

Live and give like a Baby,
Full of surprise and surmount love;

Thy beauty like a little kid,
E'er dance in trance, smells and smiles of a bud;

So gentle and subtle,
Yet! some times in mute
Makes all to stumble,
'O thy sweet feet is so fleet,
Carry my heart to thine altar

And I am weary of the journey,
With thy wiltless wit, my wound and woe wade;
Ave! Lord had endowed thou, with words of honey,
Lovely Lord will cradle thou, O my silver cascade!


Copyright @ 2006 N.KARTHIKEYAN OSHO

Website: www.nkosho.com




Poetry by Nagamuthu Osho
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Written on 2006-11-28 at 13:55

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Saga
So peaceful and giving is within the eyes of a child!!!
2006-12-04


Mukul Dahal
'O my silver cascade' truly, your words are moving and all inspiring. Great poetry, dear poet NK Osho.
2006-11-29


Kathy Lockhart
Babies show us the face of God. Your poetry is inspirational.
2006-11-28