O my Love!
I am lying
On the bed of thorns-
Anxiety and diseases,
Stress and unhappiness.
Come and Lift me
From the thorn-bed
To embrace me
And caress my heart
With your Divine Love.
I am sunk in the ocean
Of agony and pain.
With the holy light
Of your Divine Love
Recover my wounds.
Spread Divine aroma
In my blood
And take away
All pain and suffering
Caused by stress.
Fill my mind with bliss
Of your Divine Love
And transcend me
To such a world
Where the sun of Love never sets.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan
'Love, Another Name of Divinity', No: 7
Kolkata, India.
Copyrights@November30,2013(1: 15am) .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So beautifully written.... This poem deserves 10.